'I couldn't agree more,' Glacia said to Hunter. 'As much as I hate his... antics, I would do anything for Incendia. Brother or not, I've learned to live with him, and I... doubt I could live without him.' She sighed, looking away. 'It's not really his fault, the stupidity and silliness... that's just the way he is. Still, he does have his moments of brilliance. For example, he built a toaster that can travel through time and space... don't ask me how, he could never explain it to me in plain english.'
Incendia, meanwhile, attempted to explain his back story to Cinder and Spyro. 'Well... you see. I come from this planet, it's really dry and there's lots of meteorites and stuff. Really neato! But um... yeah, we have this biiiig house by a cliff, and we live in it and do stuff like... um... stuff!'
He gave a goofy grin. 'I make things out of bits I find lying around. Out in the desert there's this big pile of junk called The Scrap. Glacia says it's what's left of all the people who lived out there before the whole place dried up, but I like it cause it's got all shiny bit's in it. Hey, I think your armor is really cool, I wish I had armor. I did once make a big one and I painted it red and gold cause i saw it in this movie once and... um... well, I forget now, but it was really cool. Glacia never let me use it though, she said it would blow up with me inside it, and that would be bad... but I do what she says because she is always right.'