Phantom Hollow he bears that weight alone

He hates how much he’s interested to follow, simply because for once he isn’t the one being chased.
But Firestorm doesn’t chase, instead. He leaves it be. She turns off to go about her business as if their brawl hadn’t happened at all—well, she did say “thanks”. Firestorm snorts, a chuckle rising in his chest as he, too, turns to return to wandering about akin to a stray dog.