"Even blowing the fire back on itself could help."<br/><br/>Fake Out was supposed to create a blast of air as the user brings his hands together. Even if Tyrogue's eyes were a little sandy, he can still attempt to direct the flame back like Naomi asked with the help of his trainer. However, the task was no longer needed as the flames began to die down from the Dratini's mist. Those who were inside the flames and were on the verge of being incinerated were safe now. Well that's a bummer, Steven was hoping to be able to "earn his place among the campers."<br/><br/>Still, Audree was here, Naomi was here, it's not like he could just get up and leave right now. Not to also mention he's tired. Even though these trainers were settled, it'd probably be a bad time to ask, considering what they've just been through. So in respect, he sat down cross-legged and waited for the tension to cool down before he said anything.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>