Sam looked around in dismay at the damage that had been wrought in the square. The savagery of the attacks had destroyed it almost beyond recognition. And he could easily tell, from years of practice with his own abilities, that it was fire that had done the damage. he felt anger build up in him that somebody would use their powers for such an awful thing, with no gain from it.
"Hey, why the hell are you guys fighting?"
"Hey, why the hell are you guys fighting?"