Luckily the pup is polite enough not to eat anything, just insistently reminding Yamamoto he is there, in fact, it looks as if the pup is more interested in the ring on the swordsman's finger. It may be craving those flames, it does that on occasion Yamamoto just likes to give food with it.

He grins in relief when Peter is more than cool about his companions, he does not want to visit the brig. He could handle the fight club, he doesn't want too is the point.

Yamamoto blinks once, then looks at the pair, right, not everyone here knows about dying will flames. He turns back with a grin "No worries, those aren't like fire flames, they won't burn." Storm flames, yes those will inflict damage, Yamamoto's blue rain flames are a different breed, only dangerous if he wants to make them. He picks up a chunk of meat, the same blue flames go from his ring to the meat before the pup takes it and drops to the ground happily to eat.

"They come out of the box with them, it's part of their system." Or at least that is what Squalo told him, he knows that he channels his resolve into the flames, and he and his companions handle whatever threat is facing his friends. Simple enough.