It was a usual day at the ministry, and of course — Ifrit got bored. He sat outside, lighting up a few leaves here and there — for his own amusement, of course.

That was until the fire spread — slowly getting bigger and bigger.

“Shit.” He grumbled.

He looked for you in the ministry, tapping your shoulder when he found you.

“..I kinda started a fire, can you help me out?” He sighed awkwardly.