"Chicken!" She cried after him as he darted into the shop. Ah, that reminds her, that's what the fries sort of tasted like. Not very surprising because it seems like everything tastes like chicken around this festival. 

"Aren't you going to push the offensive?" her gun questioned.

"I'll stay out here in the open for now. Not a good idea to get in too close without room to maneuver against someone like him."

"Ah, so you are paying attention after all."

He had only a few reasonable ways to continue. He could either hide inside the building or escape onto the roof. If he waited too long she' just blow the building up bit by bit, but as it turned he didn't like playing the waiting game either because he soon revealed himself on the rooftop, as predicted. He was fast in limiting her possibility of attack against him, but he couldn't eliminate every attack from where he was. She got out one of the explosive disks and lunged it at where he'd be in the brief moment it would take the disk to soar up onto the roof and then explode. If he dodged or was knocked around in a way to force him off the rooftop then she'd try to get into a follow up position to take him out before he could recover. If he managed to not be too horribly effected then she'd just maintain her position and wait for another opening. If he died then she didn't need much of a plan at that point.