"Wee?" Her brows lifted and she kind of looked at herself. The very last thing she would call herself was 'wee', built like her mother as she was. She looked back to him with a dubious expression on her face before she shrugged. No sense being offended by what could possibly just be a turn of phrase.
"Kind of what I do, I suppose. Came here with a friend. Help out. That sort of thing."
She wasn't sure if she should come right out and let it 'slip' that she knew what he was. Weres could be testy about these things. Not everyone was proud of what they were like Will and Georgia.