"This bonfire has a soul?"
Looking at the withered branches that continuously supplied fuel for the bonfire, the Agunas phantom remarked without words, while Feng Yuan said as he cooked,
"Why not? I'm not using it for anything practical; it's just an ornament to set the ambience, why bother about it so much?"
"Set the ambience..."
Glancing at the blue-flamed bonfire, the Agunas phantom hesitated, not quite understanding what Feng Yuan was thinking, as the young boy said cautiously,
"That... can we put out the fire? It's kind of creepy..."
"Why? Isn't a bonfire necessary for camping?"
Eyeing the full set of culinary equipment that Feng Yuan seemed to have conjured from nowhere, the boy hesitated for a moment and said,
"But... I haven't seen you use the bonfire..."
"Such a hassle..."
