"Your friend??? i seriously hope not, cos, um, it was certainly no friend of mine, attacked me out of nowhere. Well, from under that bench anyway." Icene gestured towards the bench, "Oh, and if it was your friend, should I be icing you too?"
She grinned, a vicious idea of exactly how to dispose of the thing suddenly occurring to her, "I don't suppose you feel up to a little flamethrowing do you? We might have to take it outside first though, in case we set off the fire alarms and bring your brother running?"