Silver Moraine i don't understand - in the future i'm not pretty?

Yami nodded her agreement. She didn't have much hope that they would manage to catch anything, but she couldn't agree more that it would be hella nice to do so. She smiled at her companion thoughtfully. He seemed like a sweet man. Someone she ought to fall for, but also someone it was impossible for her to be romantically interested because of all the reasons she should be. Bitch had some problems. But anyway.

"I'm Yami," she replied as they began to move along the ridge. "You seem like a pack wolf," she added after a few steps, just to make conversation, "What're you out on here on your own for?"