"If you hadn't just had the shit beaten out of you I would've offered to do it myself," was her way of greeting him, stepping forwards with her unwavering glare. "I don't know what your game is, Slater, but you've crossed a line and I aint havin' it. Your behaviour is out of order. Coming to my Tavern causing trouble, bein' nice as pie, tryin' to kiss me... it's not natural for you and I'm suspicious as bloody hell so I'd suggest you be out with before I start me own match with you!"