Sven had chills go down his spine as he watched the girl's control over the flames. She was obsessed with fire if he was correct, a pyromaniac to say the least. Hunching over seeing she was proud of herself, Sven looked around, he would like to see the others abilities, get hers out of his mind. Such a bitter sweet girl she was. Beautiful but obsessive, bubbly yet full of fire, in literal way of course. A blush hit his face as he looked round, shaking his head to clear it.