"Split it. Ain't much but it'll do." She pushed to her feet, mindful of where he was so she didn't add him to her mental list right now. yet. Currently. She only shrugged, "fightin' fer scraps, ah get it. Didn't take it personally, just havin' a shitty day and ah took it out on you." she admitted her mistakes.
Even if she'd rather just shrink into the wall.
"Creeper wolf." she cracked a bit of a smirk at that. "Is that his nickname?" she snorted as she turned so she could slip back in without contact. She hated the gloves - they were working on better ones but these were itchy and annoying as hell.
"Good thing ah've got a wolverine in my head. Can handle a wolf. or two. He gets too creepy, well, ah'll just deal with the migraine to knock him out and get some sleep peacefully." she wiggled her fingers.