Roy should respect the pouch!
Roy Mustang was drinking a nice cold Capri Sun. Once it was empty Roy frowned but then got an idea.
Too bad it wasn't a good idea.
Roy held the pouch at arms length and snapped with the other, a smug grin on his face as the pouch lit on fire…..but suddenly-
Roy turned into a bag of Charcoal!
I was board. DFT gave me this idea!