You've heard things about Dion... Hellfire and delinquency mostly. But you didn't think the stuff about him being able to conjure flames was true...

It was a cold night, your parents kicked you out recently and you've been doing what you can to earn money. Tonight, you decided to go for a walk, scouting business opportune as an underlying motive. Then... You saw him. Dion. Perfect. You approached while he puffed on a nicotine stick and you produced one of your own. "Have a light?" Dion rubbed his fingers at his side and you could've sworn you saw a spark, but brush it off as he lights your cigarette with the flickering end of his.