The figure roars a greeting in a blithe manner, seemingly unconcerned about the fact that he is on fire. He says that his name is THE BUTCHER, and that he's terribly pleased to meet you. The Maker uncertainly indicates that the pleasure is all his, but could they get out of the burning building before acquaintances are properly made? The newly introduced Butcher jovially agrees, and hefts another beam out of his path. Reaching the two other members of his little group, he picks up the Maker and sets him on his shoulders.
The Maker appears rather uncomfortable at this development. Heedless of his newfound friend's discomposure, he takes a rather surprised Banker by the hand and proceeds to batter his way out of the conflagration.