[that's a better way of looking at it. though maul might want to get out of there quickly; just because dabi's not putting out his flames doesn't mean the flames are going out on their own. and those things remain just as hot as when he's firing it. meaning that when maul doesn't follow him out of the ring of fire, dabi's glancing behind him with a slight narrowed eye.
what's he planning on doing? picking up the proverbial ball in the court to fire back? because if maul's ready to fight, dabi's easily ignited, despite his usual cool and aloof character... apparently not? he momentarily tenses, fingers on one hand clawing in preparation to heave another burst of flame when that dark figure bursts from the upper licks of the fire wall.
an assault from above?
... whump.
nope. just grandstanding. the scarred man lowers his hand and slips it into his pocket instead, both of them sheathed this time. maul even stuck the landing. someone likes the attention.]
Showoff.
[the word's almost a purr of amusement, floating out cool on his tongue amid a tiny smirk. he turns and moves down the beach again, keeping to the side of the glass trail his second burst of flame left behind. there's no further animosity towards maul, having made his point clear enough. dabi feels like he learned a good deal about the other man today.]
A lightsaber. What is it, concentrated heat or light?
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what's he planning on doing? picking up the proverbial ball in the court to fire back? because if maul's ready to fight, dabi's easily ignited, despite his usual cool and aloof character... apparently not? he momentarily tenses, fingers on one hand clawing in preparation to heave another burst of flame when that dark figure bursts from the upper licks of the fire wall.
an assault from above?
... whump.
nope. just grandstanding. the scarred man lowers his hand and slips it into his pocket instead, both of them sheathed this time. maul even stuck the landing. someone likes the attention.]
Showoff.
[the word's almost a purr of amusement, floating out cool on his tongue amid a tiny smirk. he turns and moves down the beach again, keeping to the side of the glass trail his second burst of flame left behind. there's no further animosity towards maul, having made his point clear enough. dabi feels like he learned a good deal about the other man today.]
A lightsaber. What is it, concentrated heat or light?