Wheeling Gull Isle i'm way too young to lie here forever

Ew. Ew? The sound didn't surprise her so much as it infuriated and offended her. Haoming spun around and eyed up the stranger that said it - directed a sound of disgust at her? Her muzzle wrinkled and she narrowed her eyes, scanning the boy up and down with a frown on her lips. 

Then, slowly, deliberately, she replied, "You're ew."