He lent back in his 'chair', the flames on his back growing ever quieter as his eyes narrowed a slight more, but to then only focus onto her. Something about her gave him a different thought of mind, even he couldn't quite put his finger on it......well, more like his fire, but you would know what I mean.
".. That is true as well, but then again. Try being forced down to the depths of what can only be described as hell itself, by your youngest brother."