[Kyna blinks, frowning. Ephemera and Wash are always much more... quick to act with the monsters around here, but this woman is hesitating. Maybe that's smarter, but Kyna is physically incapable of not being at least a little reckless, so she's not sure how to deal with this.]

Come on, you've got like, built in brass knuckles. Punch something.

[But, hey, fire is still scary, so Kyna glances over her shoulder to make sure none of their lizard friends are nearby, then back to Carolina.]

Unless, uh... You want me to get you out of here?