Sun Mote Copse Comanche

Sugar might not have announced it directly, but Bronco could sense her anxiety, and it made the fur along the nape of his neck stand up. Not necessarily because he was frustrated that she wasn't discussing things with him, but because he hated the fact that she was feeling this way- and wanted to punish whatever was responsible for it...Without realizing the fact that currently, he was only making things worse. If he was conscious of that fact, it only added to his frustration. 

"Don't be such a baby, Shug," He commented flatly. "You been weird ever since you got back. What happened to you?" He asked again, more pointedly this time. There was concern in his voice, and in his expression- but he was pushing too hard. Tact was something best learned over time- and with experiences.