"Well... there is being burnt and then there is ..." He trails off looking at the fire. "No. He is not human but no ice powers. Chi or something like that actually."

He watches her pull the heat in, for a brief moment he is reminded of being the target of that, and then of Len with his cold gun. Fuck he misses him. He hadn't thought he'd miss him so much. And isn't that a fucking perfect image, the fire being left dead and cold and covered in ice. That being said, that broad grin, the way she moves now, how much more alive she looks, she's hot as hell and for a moment he just stares at her. Then he nods.

"Sure. Let me go get some more wood." Turning his back to her and heading over towards the house. At least this way he is going to get a few moments to collect his thoughts. He gathers a big handful of half burnt pieces of house before he heads back to her. "Did it help?"