"Excuse me," the Ringmaster says with some offensive, in lofty tones. She gives Psi a critical look, raising her chin. "You're not the one who will make that call! You can all feel free to offer your various opinions, but the ultimate decision will be in my hands - and no amount of hurt feelings will change that!"

That will cover as her response to the various questions that have been thrust in her direction, at least for now. She thinks that she's got this handles, and honestly doesn't see the point in all this slap fighting. She puts her hands on her hips.

"...That said, Peridot: let's get this thing blown up, already."