Inferno stirred after Ember got up, not fully awake yet and trying not to get up for as long as possible. Different parts of his body still ached, one in particular even more so but he didn't want to remember that this early in the morning. "Hm? What?" Inferno yawned, waking up more when Ember started talking, and sat up groggily. What did she need help with? Something something... wait- father figure? Oh, Wraith- Inferno frowned at being reminded of Ren. "Where am I going, and who am I burning to ash?" Inferno yawned sleepily with a wince of pain, not even questioning it. Yeah, he didn't know the guy. But she did and that's all that mattered- it was easier to just not ask questions of loved ones most of the time.