Ember fought hard to keep her face smooth. The men were being rude, to put it lightly, but she didn't want her temper to get the best of her. Not when the men all had what looked like blood on their clothes and a bulge that looked suspiciously like a weapon. She allowed a small grin to light up her face, helping to ease away the fury that raged inside her.<br/><br/>"Prob'ly could... 'Cept I'm not into 'airy men," she answered with a sly wink.