#caecus flos

Hiei actually doesn't dance. When he listens to music, he kind of just sits there and listens to it, and or taps his foot to the beat. No doubt though, with his flexibility and excellent coordination, he could probably pick up on dance moves fairly easily. He's relatively light on his feet, an adept fighter and swordsman, something as trivial as dancing, while appearing pointless to him, may or may not prove to be something he can become good at.

Thankfully, he was thinking ahead on this one. This car was in a lot, vacant, and no humans around. He wouldn't get in complete trouble as long as no one died. So with little to no remorse, the demon looked at the fireball he prepared in his hand, shifting his aim toward the vehicle at a high velocity. The ball slammed against the door, searing a hole into it much to his disappointment, " I suppose it'll take more than one, " Hiei concluded, proceeding to harness another ball of fire.

After having allowed Yusuke to help him out when the last set of people harassed him--Hiei felt it only natural to finally defend himself like the capable individual he was. However, before he could even get a chance to set these morons on fire, someone unorthodox came to his defense--sharp eyes capturing ever movement of the shadows that grabbed his offender. Eyebrows quirked at the scene, turning around to note the source of the assistance was someone he whole heartedly didn't think would give him any help ever--much less using abilities he didn't even know they had.A grin formed over his lips as he gave a nod, walking over to the unconscious fool on the ground. Once he was sure the pathetic waste of space was still breathing, Hiei walked back, passing the blond haired individual, tipping his head back as a sign of recognition before walking off.

" Uhm...thank you. "

" If you have nothing important for me, I'm going to have to ask you to leave, " Ince has shit to do...like not be in his office.