Redhawk Caldera everything comes down to poo

Clearly she was not the first to comment on Peregrine's new eau de toilette, and his patience with the taunts was evidently wearing thin. "OK, OK, uhhh.. I don't have any tomatoes, so.." Grimm squeezed her eyes shut as she thought, feeling the scent settle upon her with each passing second. Whatever 'to-mah-toots' were, she had never heard of them - and if they were things that grew out of the ground, they were unlikely to find anything at this time of year.

"ASH!" she exclaimed, sending a burst of energy into her tail. It rustled in the undergrowth. "Ash will do it! But um..." Grimm's expression fell at the realization that ash was not at her disposal. "Has there been a fire lately?" she asked lamely, doing her best to keep any signs of her unwavering disgust from appearing on her face.