Isis caught the cookie in her hand, it was warm to the touch, but that was about it. "[Color=lightblue]I'm a big girl I can handle myself.[/color]" Isis said, nibbling on the cookie. [i]I wish he was the cook at the orphanage. Delicious.[/i] She smiled, tilting her head and applauding him as he struck a pose. "[Color=lightblue]You're a real image of terror Mr. Crocker. I'm sure you'll bludgeon the enemies to death with pie tins.[/color]" She smirked, feeling proud of her little quip. She enjoyed this little moment they were having, and she really enjoyed the food.