She dips down her head and lets her hair fall forward. It helps her hide her expression of annoyance at the fact that he's being all ooey-gooey comforting and sweet. What a pansy. He should be enjoying the chaos around him. All these scared people caught off guard or fighting with themselves leaves them perfectly open for feeding. That's what her Uncle Hunting would do if he was here. It would be like a buffet.

"Thanks," she manages to get out in a scared little voice. If she couldn't sit back and be entertained by him biting people, maybe she should just get his Mirror to come out and play.