Big Salmon Lake Be my Yoko Ono

Bronco's ears pricked when he was addressed, and- at least given the fact that he was still wet but no longer hangry he immaturely found the male's comment somewhat funny, especially given how insincere he sounded. Bronco simply snorted in response, allowing the insult to roll off his shoulders the same way the rain did, and continued to eat while the pale male ate. But the more he ate, and glanced over...The more he realized that this wasn't exactly the most civil he'd ever been. The other guy was probably hungry too. He'd eaten just enough to stop himself from making irresponsible decisions due to his hunger, so he was thinking a bit more clearly when he was addressed again. 

He expected another torment, and waited for it patiently- but instead, he was given something...Was it an apology? Not for making him feel insecure about his meal, but for having called him a silly name. "Ah, c'mon," Bronco rumbled, with a small laugh. "Jackass is a pretty weak insult. Come up with something better than that," He said, and tore off a small chunk of meat. "An' maybe I'll share, out of the goodness of my heart." He said.