[Just push him over and away, Kisa, it's fine. He deserves all of it.] Yes. The sorcerer isn't going to utilize it for anything good, especially if it pertains to himself. [But... Yeah. Ye old stories.]

...You're going to have to use your-- [He realizes, suddenly, he doesn't know how to put this without sounding insensitive or embarrassed.] --your... feminine wiles. To distract him while I get the lamp and kill him.

[He has this with a straight face.]