"What was her name again?" he asked himself, looking up a bit. "I don't remember. But she got pissed and turned purple. Other than that, I can't remember much other than the fact she blew up my bar." he sighed. "Oh, well, what's gone is gone. Now it's just a memory, like everything else here." He then tilted his head a bit. "I can't remember if I threw her through a car or threw a car at her." He continued thinking, coming up with nothing. "It was a boring fight. Well, it was interesting I had to use a bit more strength than I normally would have to cut her. I think she had stone skin or something. My face hurts." He looked the pair over and asked, "What did you wanna talk about again?" He was lying nearly the entire time, though played it off casually.