He felt the zing of new fire before he felt it engulf his own, adding to the heat and melting these creatures down to sizzling masses of burnt flesh. There was something oddly comforting about the smouldering lumps, charred skin stinking out the air, but John already feeling the adrenaline spike that went with the abundance of fire.
Even with the heat in his hands.
"Same." It was rare that John got to meet another firestarter, or manipulator/bender. Sure, some people really liked fire around here, but few people had the same obsessive compulsion he did. "Thanks, too." Because sure, he was coping but he'd probably be engulfing himself without that assist. "Think anyone would mind if we just set the whole park on fire?"