There were no such things as giants - at least in that fashion. But again, she wasn't going to begrudge him his weapon of choice. If that's what worked for him, that's what he could bloody well have. She blinked at his offer, arching an eyebrow, "Hm? Oh. Well... Yes. But I'm hardly done yet. Haven't even gotten to power tools and other bits of construction items yet." She held up her hand like she was holding a power drill and made a surprisingly convincing imitation of the whirring buzz that came with pressing the 'trigger'.
As for breakfast... Riff shook her head, "Too much to do. Just need caffeine." And there was exactly why she was so skinny. Food? Psh, food was for weaklings.