"That was a rule for you, not for me," Yamato says, folding his arms. "Since you were in danger of getting beaten up by a bird half your height."

"Where d'you need me to breathe, bro?" The blue dinosaur says.

"... Just want to say, if we could keep the fire breath in this clearing and away from the flammable looking trees," Jyou says, "that'd be good."