"I'd take your own advice if I were you, small thing. In case you didn't notice, you're outnumbered, and your kind is hardly welcome in Lepidopolis anymore. As for this," he kicked the unresponsive Crimson once, "we'll be taking this. My sidhe could use a restock." He received a hiss from another few of the orange-shelled changelings, and he snarled at them, his ears flicking to and fro. "Fine, I'll share."