"Oh I already met a fire master," said Neil, inspecting his fingers which kept sparking when he exerted just the tiniest bit of focus on them them. Hmm, this wasn't very acceptable. "Nice guy... well no not really 'nice' so much as 'fucking crazy' but then again I met him fighting demons so that's to be expected I guess."
He glanced down the the tiny Fennec fox on the sidewalk, blue eyes still unfocused with the effect of the drug in his system. Ugh... drugs. He didn't like drugs. Drugs were gross and undignified and Neil disliked everything about them even when some sketchy child vampire hadn't jammed a full shit ton of the stuff into his system. Grossssssss...
"An' you are who?" he inquired muzzily because it was rude to pretend familiars weren't there.