Sighing slightly as he watched the other sit, he just plopped down beside him with a slight grunt when he hit the ground.
“I’m a long range fighter too. You learned that when you asked about the pipe. But don’t you think as soon as your opponent finds out about that, they’re going to use it against you? Being able to stay away from fighting directly is one thing, but being completely open to attack while you do so is a very real possibility. How do you cover those weaknesses?”

⌈ ほのお ⌋—- “To be honest, Uta-ossan, my teammates would cover for me.” He chuckled nervously to himself, but seeing the serious glint of the older man’s glare, he coughed and shook his head fervently. “B-but if they aren’t there, then I-I pretty much set up the place to blow up into flames. Since I have this affinity with fire, I don’t get hurt easily and I could get away without them noticing.”
“No. But once you get it through your head, I’ll lay off a little. You’re not a child anymore. Yet you keep trying to...
⌈ ほのお ⌋—- “Che, can’t you just humor me for once? I know about that but I can handle myself pretty well, you know. I...