Listen, it's not the weirdest thing she's ever seen in her memory. She looks over the winged woman, her equipment, her cheese supply, and while she's not familiar, Fever knows she at least has her attention.

Right. Can't just go around asking "have you seen a group of weirdos in armor" to a blind woman.

"Making your own ammunition?"

That's...what this is, right? Unless this is some part of the cheese making process that she's never been privy to in her life, which is equally viable. Mozzarella is simply obtained, not created.