"This fire was like pow and I wanted to make it a piddlypow fire. So I did. And now it is awesome. You are welcome."

Tina spins around on one heel, craning her head back to stare up at the...lady? Robot? Robot lady wit the legs that won't quit for daaaaaays. And the headwear that is seriously making her jealous. Not that her own isn't badass. She's dressing up as the person she respects more than anyone else in the world, after all.

"Daaaaaayum girl where'd you get that sick punkin head? Did you make that yo'self?"