{ The pale faced “leech” smirked and shook his lightly. }
”—Don’t attack me… crouching tiger.. I’m one of the nice ones..”
{ He extended his arm towards the warm woman, feeling her body heat radiate off of herself. }
”—I’m Abel.. Abel Denali.”

She glanced down at his hand, but did not reach out to grasp it, instead just crossing her arms over her chest.
“—-Nice like not stupid enough to fuck with a wolf,
or nice like you don’t use people as juice boxes?”
A pause.
“Actually, I don’t give a shit either way, Abel. Just leave me alone.”