Hushed Willows blurt

I see, they muttered. 

Mentions of such accomplishments, the woman's very character even, leaves a bitter taste on Hiro's tongue. They could never wrap their head around that outlook of the world. To go about life without wanting at the ones who've spat on you, and seeking to build companionship in such a cruel place. It must be nice, they thought. They looked upon wolves such as herself with a dash of envy. Part of them wished to adopt their attitude in some form, long after parting ways. But Hiro had come to terms with the fact that they were simply not wired that way.

They did not sit when she did.

Where have you come from?