[B]Shuai Taidan[/B]

"[color=ce2029]That goes without saying, Varius,[/color]" replied the resident pyromaniac and pretty-boy extraordinaire (although aside from his flowing locks of pinkish-brown hair, it was exceedingly difficult to make out his facial features from behind the strange gas mask tightly worn over his head) with good cheer, immediately closing in on his teammate to throw a friendly arm around the other man's shoulder. "[color=ce2029]Any Grimm that comes close to us, and wham! The goose will have been cooked![/color]"

Literally, of course, because that was the fate suffered by all monsters of the night that found themselves at the business end of his napalm-producing weapon. Although, the intense heat of the chemical compound would more likely result in overcooking, but the metaphor still applied nonetheless, albeit with an assumption that [i]Chongli[/i] was capable of being utilised as a kitchen utensil. Taidan had yet to properly test such out, but it was an idea that was going straight on his list of things to do if trapped in a state of ennui.

It would be a truly fascinating experience! And he had a chef outfit lying around that would fit perfectly with such an activity.

"[color=ce2029]So what type of plan are we going for today?[/color]" he continued, still resting his arm upon Varius. "[color=ce2029]Want me to just flood the nest with fire, or ...?[/color]"