Okay, apparently a fire started among a certain annoying group of four simply because of his own presence. Vaati scoffed and tossed his hair over his shoulder, stance proud and chin raised. “Please, you’re all hardly my match anyway-- why don’t you run along and go cry to yourselves about how pathetic you are, preferably out of my earshot.” Overreactive children. Honestly. Though it was pretty funny watching them scramble all around the place like that.

















