Look, normally she might pout at that- but she's already had a full drink in her before she ran into him, and she's sipping away at her second. So instead, she just gives him the most solemn look ever. "It was mostly Zafika--" She says, before bursting into a wild grin again, unable to curb her enthusiasm.

"--But I helped! I got us up on its head, and we'd poke it with our weapons, and then I'd teleport us away before it could poke us with its spikes! And then we did it again, and again, and-- We poked a lot of tiny holes in it."