Support comes from the sky. Holy hell, does support come from the sky, in the form of a feathery dude with taloned hands and feet and broad eagle wings, dual-wielding hand-axes. Alright, Cerrit's not much more armored than Dabi, but he's a level 14 rogue; his strategy is to dodge and distract, to come with quick slashes instead of heavy gouts of flame. And he knows how to coordinate with a caster when the need arises.
"I've got your back, just don't singe my feathers."
Lights in the Sky and On Shore
"I've got your back, just don't singe my feathers."