Oddly enough she did know what a cop was. Not many bothered with history of mankind, but she loved learning and reading, so she was quite well versed in the knowledge of their history. Some things seemed unbelievable, of course, but still they were nice to know. She had no idea what he meant by 'S.O.B' but she just shrugged it off. "So he always acts that way and it is not a mental injury. Poor thing." She said aloud. Felling that his pulse was still good. He did elicit a small laugh from her when he mentioned kicking the man in the ass. Even worse, she was picturing it. As nice as a conversation it was, they could not just sit here with an unconscious being. "I hope he wakes up soon, he can not lay here. There are some nasty creatures that would love to eat him as he is. Even worse when the sun goes down. The smell of blood is bound to attack something." She noted aloud, more for herself than him.<br/><br/>She could hand herself in this environment. What kind of female would she be if she couldn't, it was her home, but these males.... they knew little of what awaited within the forests. Oh but the elder and the war mistress. Shivers danced upon every inch of her flesh at the thought of what they were to do if they found these men. Probably skin them with their own teeth. Yet Gabby always seemed to over think these kinds of things.