The flame's first instinct was to protect Nyx by surrounding the object that had pulled her in to their arms. The flames hissed wildly around them until Nyx consciousness finally returned. She opened her eyes to feel the sensation on her skin but the words felt like rushing water to her and she could feel her body's resistance overcome the pain. She shut her eyes tight and told herself to relax as much as possible and the flames soon began to disperse and fade leaving them covered in blisters and burns, luckily the suit was capable of staying in tact as well as his clothing. Her body felt limp against him as she let out a weak sight. "That's the worst... it's ever..." She could hardly speak.