The only physical thing on her

Brandishing a stick that a fire-eater would carry around, the punk was confused but only for a second as she chuckled at the sight of the "weapon." The Mime, however, didn't find it funny as she backed away from her opponent who stopped laughing.

Continuing towards the flaming barrel, Mimi swiped the air while her rival kept her distance, snickering at the poor excuse of a self-defense weapon. Soon the Mime was backed into the corner, and before the punk could antagonize the situation that the two of them found themselves in, Mimi held her wand and had the marshmallow-like end ignited.

Then, reaching for her back pocket once more, Mimi examined her empty hand, had it close to her lips, and gestured as if she was drinking a canteen of sorts, before having the wand in front of her and blowing right at it before the Mime spewed flames from her lips.

Taken aback, the punk crouched to the ground to avoid the flames. As the Mime finished with her spectacle, the punk noticed something else was burning: her shirt, and immediately attempted to pat them dead before resorting to taking her clothes off.

Seeing that her tattooed body was unharmed, or that the oil and fire weren't able to eat through her skin, she breathed a sigh of relief. That was until she felt a hand grab her shoulder, and looking back, she saw the Mime with a bright smile on her face.