Taking it back, she nods and flashes a lopsided smile. "Damn right. You know it's not going to last, so you savor it while you can. I doubt there's a bar in the middle of the Wilds." She moves to stand but only to nudge her pack back a little so she can lean against it. The glance is noted, and her typical blunt manner resurfaces. "Go ahead, say what's on your mind. As long as you're not calling me 'ox', I can deal with it."