[Now this was a familiar scene. Hellboy had noticed the light from the flame out of the corner of his eye as he walked along the sidewalk, and turned to see its source. Another pyrokinetic, bearing some resemblance to the other one he'd met a while back. He turned down the dusty path and stopped just out of range of Zuko and puffed on his cigarette silently as he watched him train. Once the cigarette was spent, he flicked it away and waited for a lull in the action.]
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Those're some fancy moves, kid.