[ Get over it. She's going to do this thing, just to absolutely, one hundred percent prove him wrong, even if it ends up killing her. Or something akin. Either way, she's pretty confident in her dragon training skills. ]

I'll show you whose feeble minded... [ ...At another time. Mostly because she honestly doesn't care how he feels about her, or what he even thinks about her. Also, Trash Can Monster that has no name. That's a thing that she's more ore less looking out for now. ]

Ah, so their bite is worse than their bark. Got it. [ She swears she'll use this stupid pipe to knock every last one of those teeth out if she spots it, or sees anything moving towards them in a way that displeases her. She can see his look, and she shrugs, giving the pipe a twirl. ]

Just making sure we're armed. You never know. [ Also, she doesn't want it eating the little dragons who are, hilariously enough, still trailing after Seto. If only her camera worked...

Her gaze lands out on the sea as well, and while she can see the appeal of a raft, she's also just sort of thinking about trying to wade through all of the trash without drowning. Or attracting the attention of some hideous trash fish demon that may be lurking under the waves. ]

Well, what do you think?