His jaw dropped, and he began to shake a bit. "O-O-Oh." He looked down, trying to hide the fear in his eyes. "What if... What if my girls are killed?" He bit down on his finger.
"No." Sheldon responded. "I creat fire." He made a flame light up from his thumb, like a lighter. "And..." He went away from them, and the spikes covered his body. "This."