He rolls his eyes as he pulls himself off the floor, smacking the last of the flame from the tip of his hat and re-seating it on his head. "Listen, as someone else who, uh, throws big fireballs, if it looks like a duck, quacks like a duck, and flies like a duck, it's probably magic, homie."

Alright, so that one got away from him, but she'll get the point, probably. "I mean, people've told me, hey Taako, maybe don't blow stuff up when people are super close, but you just went for it. Burnin' slots like it's nothin'. Which, I mean, sometimes you just gotta do, but whatever you seen must've really spooked ya."

Well, if she wasn't gonna kill him before, she might now.