Gren returned the wink to Boogie with a small smirk, before turning his gaze back to Bigby, "So you're just gonna march up in here and threaten to kill us for making a joke? The Big Bad Wolf doesn't wanna get his feelings hurt?" Gren said, finally about to snap. Gren spat onto the ground near Bigby's feet, but remained still in his seat, "Why don't you go ask some fables that'd actually give a fuck, Sheriff?" Gren added, reaching his glass up to his lips and take a long drink from his whiskey, "Buncha shit. We mind our own business, and the Wolf gets to mess with us whenever it pleases him and his dear Queen Snow White."