The Liepard behind them started to step forward, but the girl silenced her with a sharp whistle. "No, Luna. Hold." The Liepard stopped, and the girl pushed away Tobais' groping hands. She was confused, now, rather than angry. He was still fighting. After all this, she'd nearly knocked him out, and he was still... 

She took a step backward, loosening his hand from her pocket again. "W- why are you still coming at me? Just... let it go. It's not like you earned it." Her eyes narrowed, but she was fighting anger and confusion all at once. "I need this." She seemed rooted to the spot, though by now she probably could have had her Liepard knock him down and escape in the meantime. "...why're you so..." Her lips moved as she struggled for a word. "Persistent?"