[Yukari watches the red aura take form within Mikoto's hand, covering it, but not burning him at all. It does incinerate the cigarette, leaving nothing behind. The Green clansman admires it for what it is, something in his mind blocking Yukari from fully recognizing the aura and it's danger. Or even what it means to him being an opposing force to this flame.

Being so close, he could feel the heat radiating off the flame, and there's a caution that his body gives that alerts him that he can be burned by such a fire. Still Yukari maintains his beautiful mask, seemingly unfazed by Mikoto's display.]

That was really pretty. That's an amazing gift you have. Are you sure you wouldn't mind using your power to destroy these gaudy clothes? It seems so wasteful now.