Her deforesting expedition had started with the intent to blow off steam. However, once she got going, once she worked her heart rate up, began to pull forward all the reasons she needed the destruction, the release... well, she'd just kept finding more. She's not any angrier than usual, her rage just a simmering thing since she truly has driven her sword through Hela's heart, in the end. But she's still angry. And bored. And her best coping mechanism is gone, for the time being, which leaves the next best. And oh, does she have plenty to cope with.

She doesn't expect anyone to have come to pester her, but maybe she should have expected him. She was courting trouble causing the damage, and it seems more came to find her.

Her grin is nearly feral when she glances at him, and she plays it over in her head a moment, what it might be like to just throw a tree at him. Her grin only brightens.

"They were here," she says with a shrug. "Are you here to defend them?"