King Elk Forest you look familiar, did you forget about me?

Queenie snorted and sped up a few steps with her tail wagging steadily behind. You're funny, she announced to her companion (if he could be called that), You know, I'm actually not a bad listener. You'd know that if you stopped being pissy long enough to give me a chance. She was teasing, of course, but there was a certain degree of seriousness to her voice this time. 

There was a moment of thought as Queenie bit at the inside of her cheek. I didn't mean to make you so upset last time, promise. I'm not used to having to be, I don't know...considerate? That was about as close to an apology as he would be getting, and just to clarify, it was the closest that anyone had ever gotten from Missy St. Clair.