Here? No. It would be pointless anyway. I could survive it like I can sunlight. I've reached the point where I doubt anything could kill me now.

[His hand had followed the hand being pulled from him before relaxing when it returned. Lightly, he traces each mark, each damaged piece of skin. His own can never scar like this no matter what he does to it.]

I can catch fire but I'd be able to be in the right mindset to be able to put it out.