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Banner took a moment and Stark didn't hesitate, letting her do as she pleased. She could work herself however she needed or wanted to, knowing sometimes trying to cage herself just made things worse. "They would be dead."  Stark said matter of factly. There was no doubt about it. Considering the culprits of the uneasy culture of the pack, there would be nothing but death to greet them. 

Stark stood as she set to pacing, guiding Banner gently into an actual walk. They'd come back to the river, but, it might do him sole good  to be moving too. It might help work her thoughts out, and he always found that moving made it a little easier. "Her priority is her son. I think were  he older, she might have already sent them packing. Famine or no. She's a good woman, but, there's only so much one person can take. " Stark knew that. He understood that. He couldn't change her will. 

"There is another leader as well, Harlyn. The pack is equally uneasy about her - her family had been offered refuge by the founder. She's got little ones too. Older, though."  Good kids, it seemed, but he hadn't expected the progression from solitary Bachelor  to someone somewhat involved and actually tolerant of children. It wasn't bad. He couldn't even say that.