Jinx lies on her back on the blades of the giant fan, sighing, long blue braids spilling over the edge. Her hips just barely clung to the metal wing, the latter half of her body dangling backwards, hovering above the mechanical casm. She pulls the pin on one of her bombs and drops it down, muttering to herself as she watches the air light up

"Now he thinks I'm weak"

Kaboom

"I am not weak!"

Kaboom

"I'll show him!"

Kaboom

She only looks up when you enter, before sighing

"You're pride and joy awaits" She drawls, fiddling with a smooth blue orb and sighing