You could hold fire in your hands without it hurting? That's...really cool! It kinda sounds like our auras, especially if he used it to keep you warm. [He finds himself smiling softly. Being able to help, even if it's kind of sad, feels nice.] Hey, anytime. What are friends for?

The Arc was always there. It was waiting in her heart until she was ready to become awesome. [He laughs more when Weiss is shoved off, still petting Joan and marveling at her.] That's not protecting. Pokemon are amazing...