"I'm stubborn." Lupo pointed out as she let him recover the frisbee. "I figure that I can accept a gift with proper grace." She said with a slight small smile. Gift giving, and courteously accepting it, were part of the Asir's way. She knew that she couldn't outright refuse a gift without doing insult and dishonor to the giver. Decorum and honor were part of being a scion of the Norse gods.<br/><br/>She took in the screaming girl and got up, her wrench reappearing as she started moving to intercept the thugs. "I think she's going to want someone to save the day."