"You bit a bear?" Zoe was a little confused by that, and when he went for the stick, her other hand was reaching up to push him away again. How was she suppose to throw it if he was getting in the way?
Then he bit her! The Amazon was doing good to not react to the nip with returned violence. She pulled her hand back quickly to look at it. There was a definite displeased look on her face as she turned her hand this way and that, her lips moving slightly with mumbled Chinese curses.
"Did you do that to the bear too? Is bear a word for some really big man?" She rubbed at her hand as she finally stood. "Fuck me, that hurts." She could tell he felt bad about it, and he should, not that she knew what it meant, being bitten by an infected...person.
"Com'ere." She sighed, crouching down again. She was getting something of a work out this way. "You want to go home with me, let me clean this up, fix some dinner, and then I'll give you a bath. Because, you stink."
Her "good" hand rubbed at his neck, side and back. "What do you say?" She nearly winced at the question once she asked it; she was quickly becoming a nonfan of talking dogs.