>Nod. There went that hypothesis.
>"Are you from Easthaven, or do yo live out here somewhere?"
>You nod, ruling out one of your ideas.
>"Easthaven? You mean that human place way over that way?" She gestures idly in the general direction of the town. "Nah, I live-"
>Her eyes suddenly narrow and she stops mid-bite, regarding you suspiciously. "Hey, you're not trying to get me to tell you where the others are, are ya? Because if you want to get to them, you gotta go through me first." The pie in her mouth rather muffles both her words and any sense of intimidation she may have been trying to muster with that tone.