She snorts, a gesture that makes her nose hurt from the moisture and cold. "If Gren does that, tell me. I'm capable of getting into trouble all by myself," she points out. "I was doing it long before we met."

But she turns for the mansion, only then realizing just how cold she is. Not just on the surface, but deep down.

"It's Shawn we have to watch out for. He's human and all," she says, sighing because how does one human get in that much trouble? She'll never know. "But thank. I appreciate you trying to keep the peace with him." Not for her sake, but Gren's.