Verdict slid his fingers over Conner's eyelids to close them, then used his weapon to cut the hero signet out of Conner's clothing. He always did that with the heroes he killed– kept their logo as a trophy. Once he had finished that, his work was done. He hadn't come for the other heroes, nor had he come for the people in the burning building. He came for Conner, and now that Conner was dead, his work for today was done.
As swiftly as he appeared, he vanished.
Meanwhile, the limp Dimitri eventually started to stir. His eyes fluttered open a bit, though he struggled to regain consciousness. "Wh– Where– He–" he sputtered, confused and dazed. As if he suddenly remember what was going on, he gasped. Before he could spew out any of his internal panic, one of the beams in the ceiling caved in, causing pieces of the roof to collapse to the floor– and the flames only grew. Though neither Dimitri nor Ally were harmed, it startled Dimitri further, and he shrieked.