[Alright, he's curious enough to bring up a good one.]

I killed someone. A cop. Didn't mean to - they were busting up a squat, and we had no chance to grab our shit. I torched the place so we couldn't be tracked, 'cause most of us had some kind of record by that point.

The asshole just didn't wait for the fire department. His fault, really. The fire's out of my control once I leave it behind, it does what it's supposed to do. This dickhead telepath in the group just said "one down," and I knew.