
Zhi raised an eyebrow, eyes flickering away from the alley for a heartbeat to look down at him before she resumed her vigil. "I ain't got no need fer men what break at th'first sign o' heat. Gettin' wound like a bitch wi' a litter ain't never solved naught, Flit. Ye weren't followed an' I ain't 'bout t'sit here bitin' at me nails wi' ye. Now settle yer ass down, understand?"