Angel touches the flame, and it wreathes his hand, still burning with the same intense blue. His skin shows no sign of burning. Honestly, there's almost something in how the flame moves that almost might remind one of a cat rubbing against a beloved human's ankles. He is kissed by it without harm.
"I see what you mean about it being hotter. It's very strong fire. Good fire, though."
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"I see what you mean about it being hotter. It's very strong fire. Good fire, though."