The Wall sammy was low, just watching the show

His blatant admission had her blink, more than a little shocked. Certainly, she had not expected that; though his transparency had her feel better about the situation quickly. At least he did not try to hide what he had done - or attempted to do - thought for a moment she was disturbed. I went to kill the wolf that hurt your father. It was so blatant, and the thought of murder - of Aditya murdering - had her stomach twist. But as the admission sunk in, and the anger and the hate slowly remerged from where she had stomped it down, the prospect seemed near tempting. "did you do it?" She asked, voice low but not tinted by anger or distress. "you should have waited for me." 

Perhaps she would have faltered, been unable to take the life from another. But that didn't mean that she would shy away from sinking her fangs into the other girl's pelt, taking her eye as she had taken her fathers. Her gaze glinted darkly as she beheld him, hackles prickling at the thought.