On one hand she loved killing things, but on another hand she loved cookies, so it made things hard to decide. It became clear that he could summon enough peanut butter to stem the tide of her fire, so she wouldn't gain much ground here anyways. She shrugged and dropped the weapon at her feet. 

[color=f49ac2]"Sure, I guess, but only if I get to kill you afterwards. And they better be oishi! Good tasting, just so you know,"[/color] she explained and then plopped down on the carcass of an unfortunate giraffe to use as a dinning table.