Well, the title combined with the Hero's name clued him into where he was.
"Ah, well. I hope they hate fire then. You seem more than well equipped for that situation."
SNAKE
"Yes. Name's Dinraal. I'm the Servant ta the Goddess of Power, Lady Din. And I'm the Spirit of Fire."
"Someone's gotta deal with Ganondorf's forces when Link ain't around."
𝕯𝖎𝖓𝖗𝖆𝖆𝖑
"Is that where I'm at?"
A look around the surroundings then a slow nod.
"Ah, well. I'm not going to question the monster camps thing."
A glance down to the other, tilting his head. "What exactly are you?"
SNAKE
"If they're in my Goddess's spring, i do."
The smaller male huffed and crossed his arms.
"That and monster camps..."
𝕯𝖎𝖓𝖗𝖆𝖆𝖑
"So you go around and burn things that you think are trash?"
A moment, tapping a finger to his chin.
"Seems like textbook definition of arsonist fella."
SNAKE
"... why were you in the box? And Im not an arsonist! If I see trash, imma burn it!"
𝕯𝖎𝖓𝖗𝖆𝖆𝖑
The familiar smell of smoke, though not his preferred type. Snake stands up, and tosses the box off. Patting out the flames to the best of his ability.
"An arsonist?" Looks over the other once again. "Definitely look the part."
SNAKE
And he just sets the box on fire.
𝕯𝖎𝖓𝖗𝖆𝖆𝖑
[[READER]] did not see the box move, they're crazy. Yes it was always there next to the open doorway.
