She gave him a dry laugh and used the cigarette to light the next as she moved on in the pack. "The fan boying? That's new, but whatever. Nothing to admire. I'm not good enough to be a 'decent' person." She lifted fingers into a mock of quotations on decent. "I'm sure as hell not caring enough to be bad ass. I'm apathy and boredom at it's best. Or worst, depending on your point of view I guess."
Once she knew the bars wouldn't hurt her she leaned into them and narrowed her eyes at the collar as she looked it over, then nodded. Stepping back she tossed him back his pack. "Could get that off of you. Would hurt like hell though."