"Sounds reasonable to me." Indigo glances down at the Matter Manipulator at her waist; if only they had access to the things she had collected in it from home, they'd have more fire-related things to experiment with.

Then, something Bowser said dawns on her:

"Breathe fire again? So it's somethin' you do normally?" Well, that would make a certain amount of sense; he had to get the idea from somewhere, right?