Two Rivers Isle teenagers scare the living sh*t outta me

Pfft. Colt said as much. She grumbled, barely softening. At the very least she turned her gaze away from Sadey with a dismissive air about her. It was the closest thing to submission as she was likely to get — however it timed well with Sadey's demand to be looked at, and then came the snark about fakes.
You got a job goin' on? I got energy and time t'kill, if ya need more eyes, or teeth. If any part of this exchange was an olive branch, that was it. Followed of course with a little playful squint at Sadey and her mug, checking obnoxiously for missing teeth. Ya still got all yours?