[Good thing, too, because she's fairly certain getting into the magma source is probably not a great idea.

Though his reply and those heads get a loud huff from her and her arms crossing over her chest with her head tilted at him.]

Diving into literal fucking magma is a pretty stupid way of warming up, more like becoming charcoal for a bit. [... And he really didn't know where he was? Jeeze.]

You're in a bar, muppet. And do me a favor and keep those snake beasties calm from me because I'm not really in the mood to be pulling things off of people right. Just saving their asses, evidently.