Ankyra Sound don’t hang up yet, I’m not done

A vague and nonplussed answer is all she gets and her expression dulls a little; she can’t look more bored if she tried. Of course, telling him how wrong he is isn’t going to get them anywhere so she offers a slight nod, a fake ah, as she lowers her rump to the ground. Neither of them are going anywhere for the time being, by the looks of it, and she makes herself comfortable. No invitation for the same is offered to him, letting him make any decision he wants without influence, aside from holding his gaze as if she expects him to continue.

The boy doesn’t have anything else to add and the woman frowns, deciding she can’t help him. Younger wolves don’t want to listen to advice, so the woman shrugs and turns, leaving him behind.