"Aw, the dummies aren't doing their thi—" she was stopped in her tracks by something that made her rather satisfied. As each zombie was slain, they'd burst into a blast of dark energy, which was effectively more of a worry than the zombies themselves, as his close quarter combat meant that the explosions would probably always at least just catch him in some places, whether that did much or not. "...never mind. That's what I wanted~!" She held onto her scepter, as she began to fire fireballs of black flame towards her enemy, watching him as he was pre-occupied with killing all the exploding zombies. She didn't seem all that hands on, really, and remained distanced from him.