[At Hiro's question, Honey Lemon looks up at him, her expression sheepish.]

I may have made a makeshift flamethrower using a candle and a can of hairspray I found in my purse, and then I used that to try and burn the monster's face off.

[Well, now Hiro knows why it was especially pissed at Honey.]

The date we were on wasn't going very well. [On account of the all too real threat of getting killed and eaten alive.]