Before Ishtar could respond, let alone follow through on the action she had planned on- binding Sasheem with magic- a great many things occurred at once. First darting off, the blue Majin apparently had a mind to simply lay waste to the planet until the target he had settled up, Jack, was eventually killed in the crossfire. That no one had bothered to offer the truth of things was ultimately ... strange, but in the end one supposed it mattered little, as after the Majin took off from the Lookout, Sarada took off after him with intent to kill; only for Etrina and Erosa to intervene and seal the Majin inside of a trashcan.
What happened inside that new prison however, was for no one but Sasheem to know however.
Unwilling to allow himself to be confined once more, Sasheem had seemingly blown himself to pieces. To which the only thing Ishtar could offer, even as the others began returning to the Lookout proper, was:
"He will be back."
Letting the spell that had been sitting on the tip of her tongue dissipate back into the haze of her subconscious then, the golden-eyed Oni returned her attention to a particular Saiyan who was now touching down upon the floor of the Lookout Plaza.
Their conversation beforehand interrupted, Ishtar waited for Sarada to approach, and when she did the first thing the Oni did was look her over, before healing what injuries she had sustained with a double-offering of Dūraoša, watching her carefully as the energy seeped into the injuries and mended them from the inside out. Satisfied that it had gone well enough to drop the pain down to a distant echo of what it once was, Ishtar offered a few words.
"There, it is done."
Though whether it was about the incident with Sasheem, or the mending of her injuries remained to be seen.
Before anything else could be said however, the Oni smiled, and stepped in; wrapping her arms around Sarada so that she might pull her into a comforting hug. After all, while the conversation had been interrupted by the tantrum Sasheem threw .. what her Saiyan love had said, was not forgotten. And really, that the Saiyan had expressed- without beating around the bush- a desire for one so bluntly; meant she really truly did.
.. Hopefully.