[Offending red-hot girls with superstrength is probably not the smartest thing in the world to risk, but luckily she takes it in the most flattering way possible. He drops his hand back down—established that yes, Ramir, you are pretty hot—and pulls his gloves back on properly to give his hands the extra armor against the elements. She's out of the lava flow, but they're still smack dab in the danger zone.]

I'll be sure to go looking for some. We'll keep a tab running.

[Looking for trouble, that is. Nothing new there, really. Looking for trouble is practically his MO. And he probably wouldn't have to look very far, right now. Sticking around with the eruption and the lava monsters is pretty enormous amounts of risky for anyone without a bunch of bullshit overdrive superpowers to back them up. Speaking of which—]

I take it you're running on all cylinders again.

[They hadn't discussed her powers fading in so many words, before the blast. But you don't have to be Batman to put two and two together when it's affecting the whole damn powered portion of the crew.]