"Yeah, let's just say if I see old flameboy I call dibs on smacking some sense into him." John wasn't a bad guy from what she remembered, a little jaded and unused to authority sure, but he hadn't been completely evil. But then again she hadn't known him all to well, so who knows if he was numero dos in the game of the evil overlord plan.
"Oh! I do this-and prepare yourself mister." since she had gotten a nice little demonstration of his powers earlier, and she figured no one would notice a teensy bit more damage; Tabitha held out a hand and formed six golf ball sized bombs and tossed them over to the open grass. When she was sure they had all landed she set them off.