[ Don't freeze -- there's an irritation at that, but a thought springs up to his mind that, you know, he almost forgot he could do stop a thing like that happening. It halts him in his steps as he thinks, head bowed so he can (try) to ignore the chill some. How did it go, how did it go...
Red holds out an arm, staring at the hand attached to it that bobs with some consideration. He then mutters to himself, and then he's waving it with more frustration until- ] Flamma pilla!
[ And there's a small bam as energy comes out of nowhere, and up forms a ball of flame from his hand that even spooks Red some. He watches it, feeling the heat against his face, then looks back to Silver and his gang. ]
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Red holds out an arm, staring at the hand attached to it that bobs with some consideration. He then mutters to himself, and then he's waving it with more frustration until- ] Flamma pilla!
[ And there's a small bam as energy comes out of nowhere, and up forms a ball of flame from his hand that even spooks Red some. He watches it, feeling the heat against his face, then looks back to Silver and his gang. ]
Are you coming?!