I'd be terrible with illusions anyway, byon. [Ken isn't bothered by this. He doesn't have to be good at illusions; that's not what Mukuro needs him for. And while his entire life isn't necessarily dictated by Mukuro's wants and needs - just a good chunk of it - he has no personal desire to be good with illusions either. They're just not his style.

Sun is absolutely his element; anyone who knows anything about Sun flames could probably tell you as much after knowing Ken for five minutes.

He glances at the kitchen over his shoulder, thoughtfully.] There's probably nothing else here that'd be half as much fun to mess up anyway, byon.