Wildfire...? [He tries not to think of a different wildfire, tries hard to remember both his brothers were safe and weren't some charred bodies in the trash heap. He manages it, enough to give a weak chuckle.] Heh, that's fairly spot-on.

[He picks up his cup, but doesn't drink from it yet.] Um, hey... I know you said he's mostly the same, but... can you tell me more about the Ace from your time?