Excellent. They were flammable.

“Fang? Are you- like Max?" asked Dr. Martinez. "Nope,"he said, sounding bored. "…”

“Can you giggle while racing for your life and protecting a six-year-old? I can.”

“Max." Fang let go of my hand. "Right now, it's really all about—us." He swooped…”

“Ari smiled. The sun was shining, the weather was great, he was eating ice cream…”