Frankie/Jason
"Okay, so you're not gonna get fat, but muscles don't just pop up out of nowhere. You're ripped, and that takes work." He could deny it all he wanted, or try to act like he wasn't super buff, but anyone could see that he was. And it wasn't an insult to be compared to Fox physically. They had completely different personalities, but they were both really toned, blond, tall and just dreamy in general.
Frankie shrugged. "I'm not a weakling, but someone might catch me off guard! And I can't produce flames lately, so my first line of defense is out of commission. As for everyone else..." she looked around, "I don't think they understand just how dangerous water can be for a fire sprite, and they definitely don't get that I'm afraid of it."