Answer:
If you happen to wear one of these warm garments around, you might get doused in red paint.
The weapon of choice to create the biggest shock.
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
I climb higher when hot, But beware my rage, I’ll kill with a breath, If I can escape my cage
What can you catch but not throw?
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?