[In the face of a volcanic eruption, Sieglinde is... Rather unphased. Rather, she just shakes her head, tsking slightly like an old woman rather than a child.]

You are the one getting worked up over such a silly thing...

[Whether she means genitalia or wings at this point is anyone's guess, waving her hand dismissively even as she continues nibbling on her new shark fillet. Someone should compliment this cook. (She does not know Ban is said cook.)]

I'm sure if you try hard enough you could make your giant woman at least somewhat satisfied... ?