The guards were terribly worried. They were so upset that they almost wanted to rush out and question her, "What are you doing, little Hulk?"
In the end, they saw Emily take out a lighter from her pocket. She lighted it, and a blue flame came out. She held the lighter with her hands and raised it in front of Vincent's face. The blue flame lit up her face with an innocent smile as she said, "Happy birthday, Mr. Vincent. Make a wish."
Guard A whispered, "What the heck was that?"
Guard B whispered, "Are you blind? It's a lighter!"
Guard C whispered, "She wants Mr. Vincent to blow... to blow..."
Guard D whispered, "Guard 3, you're making it weird by pausing there."
Guard A froze.
So did Guard B.
And so did Guard C.
Vincent just staring at the flame in front of him and did not move for a long time. Emily felt her arms burning, so she whispered, "Can't you think of a wish?"