He's already dragged a recliner from goodness knows what back alley into the lab, I don't think we're gonna name him king of anything.

Grif seems to enjoy poking the hornet's nest, doesn't he? And I've got a power-dampening gauntlet that keeps me from lighting things on fire by accident until I get things fully under control. But everyone still might want to stay ten to fifteen feet back if I'm responsible for setting the fire.