Iggy had just finished eating, but yeah he could go for a fight. At least a quick one. "Hmmm... I guess I could fight. Just gimme a second." He said as he stood up with the firty plates. He always brought his dishes to Mira. He tried to make her job a bit easier. Still as he began to walk away he turn his head and spit the tiniest of fireballs which landed on the back of her shirt. Once it would make contact the flame would grow a bit as it spread. No doubt Mimi would notice it before it got out of hand, but Iggy just thought this was funny. "Here ya go Mira." He said handing her the dishes as he listened for Mimi's reaction.