[wolf keeps an eye and ear around even while kizu plays among the fire and leaves. it's similar to its master in that wariness and guard are important to it. despite dabi's power, he's not exactly someone who dodges paranoia. having gone for years being hunted by people he pissed off (accidentally or not) and evading the police while surviving on the streets and hiding his identity, it's enough to make a person wary. though he hides that well behind a vernier of confidence and preparation. the same's true of wolf, who doubles its time between minding kizu and being alert to the things around them. her sending isn't exactly quiet...]

With the amount of damages and injuries that come from their actions, I'm kinda surprised they ain't sorry already.

[still gonna have that last shot in before his omen's telepathic comment gets him to silence for a moment. dabi looks towards the direction his omen is, able to locate it despite not being able to see wolf. tsk... well well well... guess it seems the fires did what they were designed to do: flush out someone to take some anger out on.]

Why don't I show ya the better way, Shouto.

[wolf promptly clamps the back of kizu's neck in its jaws, picks her up, and heads back towards their respective masters. the brush behind it seems to fold and snap as something large and heavy starts to lumber its way in their directions. slow but ominously direct.]