James nodded and took off his jacket, laying it over Jila in a weak attempt to shield her. But he'd thought of the idea at a time that was probably too late. He could see Jila's burns. He coughed, shaking his head to clear his vision. "[color=fff200]First responders won't know that. You need to get to them. You're the smallest of us,[/color]" His words were directed at Lily, since he'd seen just how small her cat form was. With her small form, she could probably manuver around the flames and get firefighters to put the flames of the car they were in out, and help Jila.