As per usual, Lea was unbothered by the fire, even if it did seem a bit off to him. He couldn't pause to consider the sensation however, as not only was there still music blaring but whoever was up there was, for some reason, dangling by their feet from the tightrope. And apparently bleeding. Great. Wonderful.

But what could he do about it? Aqua had her glider, but his Keyblade couldn't do that yet. Honestly probably the most he could do was to try and snuff out the flames, so he set about trying to do just that while still keeping an eye on the figure above.