[Jester's just willing to roll with it, but as soon as the axe comes out (even if Jester is doing her best here), she realizes She Doesn't Want To Get Hit With An Axe and lowers her staff.]

Oh! Oh, right, yeah. Unarmed, no, no, I can make that happen. No sharp stuff.

[She almost just drops her staff into the ocean, remembers she needs that, and puts it back on her back instead before settling back into a fighting stance.]

Okay, round two, no axes this time or, uh, ever, come AT me!