Swiftcurrent Creek Nobody, literally nobody

"—you fucker—" 

He felt a sharp pain on the side of his face, their heads (he assumed) clunking together with some force. Och, what the hell?! he exclaimed loudly, growling. I'm trying to help ye oot, ye numpty! He went for her scruff again, but gentler this time, slower and with purpose.

I'm goin' tae pull ye oot of the stream, Pyg told her, voice hopefully muffled in her fur now. Do I have yer permission tae save yer life? His voice was wry but also full of urgency; they needed to get out of this water now, lest they both freeze to death.

And that wouldn't do.