Duck Lake if you're mad, too bad, sounds like a personal issue

Although she didn't seem particularly bothered by his presence she did not seemed pleased either, so Remi, thinking to for a second he should leave, just watched her silently until she broke the silence that had temporarily fallen upon them. She made an offer that brought both confusion and surprise to the Ostrega's crystalline blue eyes. 

"its yours" he barked, feeling as if this remark was as obvious as the fact the sky was blue. "don't you want it?" he asked then, wondering if the reason she offered her kill with such indifference was because she was not interested in it - which although odd, wouldn't be as surprising seeing there were wolves who killed just because they could, not because they needed to at the moment.

Obviously, Remi was not getting the hints.
But who could blame him, though he thought of himself as a smart guy, when it came to girls he admitted to being just flat out stupid. 
Her offer was an attempt to be polite or something, but not to be taken seriously. Like when a girl says everything is 'fine' and she's not mad when really she has already murdered you in her head and is plotting how to revive you just to kill you again. (yeah talking about you, Karma sis).

"halfsies would be cool though" he barked then, his mouth parting to reveal an obliviously innocent shit eating grin.