[Carly is growing less and less patient about all of this. Fire gradually begins to lick her wings, spreading along the strings of her very costume, and then the floor around her itself. It is a draining flame, an energy sapping one- one which takes even motivation out from those touching it, though against Creation's forces it's far from as strong of course.

And Carly sighs, as if she were explaining something obvious.] Hmnnnhh...you're not used to this whole heroes and villains thing, are you..? Well, I guess asking me to do the 'right thing' is a 'hero' thing but...

[She smiles, and shrugs, snapping her fingers to get her bow in one hand. The other is still holding her bottle-because yes. She is still drinking that.] Villains don't pay for things~! And the people here aren't hurt anyway, so be happier about that, hmm~?