Overture Downs a hundred good stories makes me interesting at parties

We are sometimes not the most welcoming of creatures, are we? Shard chuckled, his head bending down slightly to tilt at his own question, much closer to her face. Admittedly, there were also wolves who found him distasteful, unlike the look in Hollis' eyes. It was better not to push what clearly needed no pushing. He was quite aware of how handsome he was; took great effort to keep himself clean and in good health, but was a tad out of practice in being able to keep his voice in check around others. The white wolf took this encounter to heart and would definitely do better next time, though even he wasn't too keen to get near the other woman again. 

At any rate, moving on is probably best, his nose was quite close to her face, smiling. Wouldn't want her to come back for another round of accusations, would we? Would you like dinner with your drink, Hollis?