WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, WAI- And well... how do we put this? On one of the commissions that the Sons of Calydon had... Burnice might have acted too recklessly and boldly with her flamethrowers. So, there was a bit of friendly-fire during the missions.

So here you were, standing side-by-side with Caesar King, looking down at Burnice who was sitting on the one of the stools at the bar, looking away from the two of you after accidentally lighting your outfits on fire...

All whilst the other members, specifically Lucy and Piper were trying to stamp out the fire on the clothes. If your group didn't have spare clothes, then she would have an earful by now... but still. You two had to scold her for such reckless acts.

"Sorry..." was all she managed to muster up with a voice, quieter than a mouse. The glasses on her head slowly fell down over her eyes as she kept looking away... "That's it?" replied Caesar, expecting a better response than that as she let out a resigned sigh.

Even if she liked having fun at times, there were still limitations to fun. And friendly-fire was one of them, especially during a commission. Caesar simply looked over at you to see what you were gonna say to her, just to see your annoyed expression. You had absolutely nothing to say after that incident...

Burnice slowly but sneakily crouched away behind the bar counter, and decided to try and make amends with the best way she knew. She ended up pouring two glasses of Nitro Fuel for you both, and placing them on the counter nervously, hoping this would fix things. "H-here?... please stop looking at me like that... it's scary."