[His expression hardens considerably at that - watch what you're calling fucked up, human POS - but the expression is open rather than disgusted, so he'll show off a little.
His lighter comes out, flicked open and lit, and at first he just draws the flame into a little pool in his hand. Clearly touching the skin of his palm without burning it. Then he loops it around his hand, then his fingers; idle little tricks.]
Pyrokinesis.
[The scowl finally breaks into a smile, wicked and dangerous, and he sends a massive flare of fire right for Jesse's head - it burns out a fraction of a second before it can touch him, leaving behind only the uncomfortable sensation of intense heat so near his skin.]
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His lighter comes out, flicked open and lit, and at first he just draws the flame into a little pool in his hand. Clearly touching the skin of his palm without burning it. Then he loops it around his hand, then his fingers; idle little tricks.]
Pyrokinesis.
[The scowl finally breaks into a smile, wicked and dangerous, and he sends a massive flare of fire right for Jesse's head - it burns out a fraction of a second before it can touch him, leaving behind only the uncomfortable sensation of intense heat so near his skin.]
AKA: controlling fire, or some shit.