Ha, yeah! I think I'd go nuts if this place didn't have any dynamites or a way to make 'em.

( because explosions are not only a rush for her but comfort too. and sometimes, just idly tossing them off a high place helps her think or fit all the puzzle pieces together. )

You wanna blow off another one?

( she asks after the smoke finally becomes invisible to the eye, turning her attention fully back to him. )