Right. That'd be a lot easier if they'd just back off a little. Not like I'd turn down free food.

[Another of the twitchy half shrugs.]

Don't need a mountain of it in the house or every blade of grass the same perfect length.

[It's more than she'd usually say to a stranger, especially someone who could probably take her in a fight if things went south. Maybe this place is getting to her a little. Softening the edges. That gets her scowling.]

Anyways.

[There's nothing after it. A defensive swivel of neck and a couple of steps backward again.]