The black haired Colonel stood, staring at some of his followers in his office. They were all in a line and he walked from one end, starting with Havok, then Breda, Edward Elric, Hawkeye, Farmen, and then he got to little Fuery.
"Kain Fuery, step forward," the Colonel ordered.
Saluting, the young man obeyed. Roy leaned closer and gave a slight sniff. He took a curious step back, eyed Havok, then Fuery.
"Fuery," he began, "why do you smell like smoke?"
The male blonde blushed, staring straight forward. Kain glanced down, his face as red as Havok's.