The tsk comes out before Teagan can cap it back into her mouth. Her tongue rubs the back of her teeth and she shakes her head as she lookes the girl over from head to toe and then back up again, right in the eye, nothing hidden there in the open expression worn, "I don't say anything I don't mean." and it's honest whether Torrie can believe it or not. She isn't inclined to sweet talk anyone and no one's ever described Teagan Morgan as charming. "What I mean to say is that I done wrong, I done right and this bag is all the help you're going to be. That ain't fancy words but the truth of it. You don't want a piece of what I'm cooking up. Y'hear?"
Truth is, Teagan doesn't know this girl but it doesn't mean she shouldn't. If Torrie is friends with Jo and as close to Sol as she knows she is, then she's valuable, probably a good person and someone that Teagan doesn't want to get in the thick of the heapful of problems she has coming. Torrie's lucky that she doesn't have any space inside Teagan's head.
"Thank you." She tells Torrie to tell Solomon. "Tell him I appreciate it and if I get anything he could use, I'll contact him somehow."