[So sad!! Manley rolls his eyes and casually reaches out to the nearby pyre, waving his hand in its flames for a moment before drawing it back out and considering his fingers with a hum.

Why he's wearing fireproof gloves is a totally different story for another time, but oh darn, it looks like being made of wood is not the end of the world after all.]

You know, as far as I'm concerned, there hasn't been anything amiss about my attitude yet. Doubtless it has very, very little to do with how often I try to threaten strangers compared to- oh, I don't know, you, though. Just a thought.