Ezra and the stereo had proven to Banzai that she had no legs to stand on when it came to stuff like this. So rather than stress over it, she'd given everyone in Fandom a mental pass so long as their shenanigans stayed below a certain level and called it good.

Probably not her most heroic decision, but the one most likely to give her peace.

"The hell we do," Banzai snorted. "Her world has giant sex-spiders with lube spit and sex-venom or whatever. I am not living in that world, thanks much."