*Annoyed by his childish glare, as if looking down on her as something worthless, would herself look at him, though not in contempt, but in hunger, in terms of nature, it would be a fool thinking a lone, starving wolf was not a threat, till it bit down on his throat and ate his flesh, only difference was, Monica's bite was big enough to gulp him down in three* "So that a yes or a no, because I will be rid of you from my hunt one way or the other"