Even though they were right, and he knew they needed to talk? It didn't mean he had to accept the idea. Or want to do it any less. After all, he had his own reasons for wanting to keep away from the wolf, even though no one seemed want to let him stay away.
Jerking his gaze upward at Peters words, he shot a glare the wolfs way. Before he could spout off a come back or threat to keep Peter from coming closer, however, Shay's Matter Of Fact tone had him setting his teeth on edge. Biting his lip to spit some retort back at the 'rules' the other set out. After all, he wanted the other creature to like him outside of the moon runs, though it didn't stop him from shooting another glare at Peter.
Huffing, he settled into the seat furthest from anyone else. Crossing his arms over the table and staring holes into the floor as he waited for the other talk, the faster this went the faster he could get away. Right?