Good. Don't need that group comin after me bitchin.

[dabi shuts the door behind him, if only to keep the fire inside once it takes the roof down with it. as for his own demon, it's apparently decided to cling tight, though there's still three layers of cloth between it and dabi's skin. so technically something could be wedged between if they went under his clothes...

the villain heads away from the house, preferring not to linger around in case other people come running towards the blue fire starting to raise smoke into the sky.]

Yeah?

[he glances over at the mention of an idea, arching a brow when the man suddenly opts for a quick change. and ends up encased in some pretty thick armor.]

Ya just layered a buncha metal on yourself. How's that supposed to prevent damage to me?