While the voice frantically tries to figure out what went wrong and how to save the situation, Mary allows her attention to be taken by the tall green guy. She's small, he's not, but with the way she crosses her arms and once again looks him up and down, one would swear she's seven foot tall and built like an ox.

"Oh, how I would just adore seeing you try," her high-pitched only adds to the...glee in her tone, as if she's dying to have a reason to fight. Her lips curl back into a sinister smile. "Oh, please try something."

She spreads her arms theatrically, standing tall and open, daring him to make a move despite knowing she's weakened at the moment. But if she is, then so must he, right? Besides, she's sure even weakened, she could take him on. As much as she'd love to get this whole thing over with...she wouldn't mind having a little fun first.