Mark couldn't help but feel insulted as the girl got up slowly and listed a series of stereotypes about him being some sort of rich preppy boy.  As he looked at her, her clothing, and even her hair, Mark thought for a moment that he might have recognized her, might have had a chemistry class with her or something, but he couldn't be sure.  The way she acted, Mark figured there was little chance though that they had ever interacted before and most likely she was a delinquent who Mark didn't care to know, or his Aunt might tear him a new one.<br/><br/>As she slowly stood up though, Mark noticed a small amount of steam around her and when he looked at the ice, it seemed to be melting at her touch.  The slightest touch.  It was true that people had a natural body heat that could melt ice, but the way she was surrounding herself practically with pools of water... Mark suddenly theorized...<br/><br/><strong>"Wai-wait a minute!  Arsonist!  Arsonist running away!"</strong>he shouted, realizing that this girl was the cause of this fire that had apparently gotten out of control and was following the girl somehow.  Though Mark didn't have any real upper body strength, he was an athlete, and he was fast from track, so he rushed the girl and put her in a body lock, grabbing her from behind by the armpits.<br/><br/>As Mark grabbed onto the girl though, he didn't realize that the fire was quickly growing, turning the ice into puddles, which is why he was able to grab her without slipping, and it was fast approaching.  Still, somehow without his willing it to, the power inside of him activated to protect him and he began to freeze, putting out the fire at a rapid rate, but simultaneously freezing the girl as well, her hoodie being covered with ice chunks from the sleeves down.