Using the wand to do his best to put out the fire, not having enough water in that moment to get it all. Moving then to do something he hated doing, pushing the player to the floor as he pulled off his jacket.

Frowning deeply as he tugged off his vest, using it to try and smother out the flames that remained. Looking up at Tim, the expression on his face particularly dumbfounded, not understanding why he would even do what had just been done.

"Perhaps you should leave," he says, knowing it isn't exactly a request to be listened to.