[Iggy does his level best not to burst into tears. The mention of fire makes him shivering - he's felt house fire deaths before, and they're not pleasant.
He nods and gets up cautiously, like he expects to crumple to the floor. Standing, he tries moving all of his limbs.]
I'm fine. [Said with some relief. But then he looks around. One door leading out of the car is past the smashed up middle, and he's pretty sure that the other door leads in direction of the fire. Still he approaches it carefully and puts the back of his hand against it. He pulls it back quickly, frowning.]
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He nods and gets up cautiously, like he expects to crumple to the floor. Standing, he tries moving all of his limbs.]
I'm fine. [Said with some relief. But then he looks around. One door leading out of the car is past the smashed up middle, and he's pretty sure that the other door leads in direction of the fire. Still he approaches it carefully and puts the back of his hand against it. He pulls it back quickly, frowning.]
It's hot.
[He looks to Koby, frightened.]
We're trapped.