Horizon Ridge your anger is frightening the sand

Between them stretched a silence that was just beginning to turn awkward when Furi finally responded with a question. By then, Wylla's brows were drawing lower over her eyes and she was starting to wonder if her would-be companion was deaf or just dumb. She was taken aback by the question as a result of mulling over Furi's silence, so it was her turn to fumble in her head for a response.
"Attacks you for no reason," she said after several beats, "well, first he lied to you about your brothers, brought you home to a bunch of strangers and them let them all insult you for thinking he was bringing you to said brothers. Acts like a fuckwit every time you encounter him since. That sort of thing." Recapping it like that only made Wylla wonder, yet again, what Raptor's problem was. Yeah, she'd snapped in his face and bit his paw, but hadn't he deserved it? Didn't he see that?
But she forced her focus back to Furi and away from the infuriating pirate and asked, "seen a guy like that around here? Wouldn't mind tag-team beating the crap out of him if he's been mean to you, too."