Sorry, but you're incorrect. I can't simply just let you go free or you'd never learn.

[But that didn't mean she wanted to kiss him on the lips. That was... too strange. He wasn't cute like Jell-O. He was old, lanky, smelt funny and never smiled. That wasn't... attractive.

Not that comrades should be attractive.

There was nothing good about Sniper at all. He was... just bothersome but she put up with it. That must be the only reason. Why else would she keep a watchful eye over him and pet his head? He was her teammate. She was just doing what she could as Pyro.

Turning her face away, the more she thought on it the more she started to burn. The hands that were pinning him down began to shake as Pyro whimpered. What on earth was wrong with her? She felt that burning feeling again.]

Aah...it's... it's hot... make it stop. It's weird...