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She didn't comment on his factual statement.  They most certainly would be dead.  Though seeing as she didn't personally know any of them, that might have been a brash thought.  Banner didn't much care.  The fact that her brother and Octavia and the rest of the loyal members of the pack put up with immature grumblings was much more than any of them deserved.  Loyalty was clearly big in her book.

The small female allowed herself to be led, her shorter legs working double time to keep up with her darker brother.  Her breathing began to even out more and she felt the agitation recede.  It was the same feeling every time - draining, like an open wound seeping blood.  "Lots of little ones," she said in her low voice after clearing her throat.  "Lots of mouths to feed."  That was another consideration.  She eyed her brother, knowing without having to ask why he was so eager to detail pack life to her.  Was she ready to leave the life of a lone wolf behind?

In a famine?  Stupid question.

Of course she was.  But with her temper.. and Stark seemed so settled and happy.  He had always been quick to defend her.  What if she flew off the cuff and caused trouble for him?  Or Captain, for that matter.  Banner hadn't spent any considerable amout of time with their golden sister since arrival, but she had no doubt that the other female carved out a life for herself within this pack.