Stop flickering in front of me and get lost. I heard you're the Director's kid, and you're just as annoying as he is.

A cold light slowly blinks at his fingertips.

A playground? What do you take us for? You'd better shut up before I turn this ground you're standing on into a sea of water.

Ugh, should I just burn them? That look... that look of someone watching a show really pisses me off.

Hot flames flicker around his fists.

Guys, don't fight... But you didn't come here to heal our wounds either, did you? Not if you're the Director's child.