"I've been running all night. I'm not hurt, I'm fine." She explained, the tone being something that she wasn't expecting - the kind of things Stiles had said, and her general assumption about Masters in general.
"I just didn't want to be there, I didn't like what she was making me, and I don't owe you any explanations." She huffed, knowing she shouldn't have said anything at all. She wasn't looking for sympathy from someone that wouldn't give her any anyway. "Now where's Stiles?" She frowned, leaning against a tree so she was able to take a step back.