Ezra let her go. There was no other explanation as to why he didn't simply slap one of his burning hands onto her and keep her there. He let her go, and he got to his feet again. As she bounded away, his innate magic kicked back in. It filled in the burning gaps between the bones of his face, muscle and fat and flesh rebuilding itself, containing the flames.

Then he just... disappeared.

The Semblance of Unity