"A Groon." He answered rather rudely. Din felt like she would have heard the name at least once, anything more than that she was unaware of. 

When he mentioned the child the scowl she had been cooking at Aplhonse broke and her expression dropped. She stood silent while he continued to explain. Feeling a bit sick at the sight of the shifting trees in the distance.

[i]"You're lucky I was already distracting this thing, else you'd be lunch by now, traipsing through the woods where you have no business being."[/i]

And once again Din's face scrunched up in offense. She let out a quick scoff. "I"m quite capable of protecting myself, I'm am no one's 'lunch'."

She spots a fallen branch lying in the dirt next to her foot and picks it up with a huff. She brings it to her face makes a show to look at it, after a second saying, "I don't see how it's your job to tell me where I can 'traips'. And, I actually do have business in this wood." She holds the branch up for Alphonse to see and continues, "And I don't see your name anywhere. So you have about as much right as me." 

Din turns and shoves it into the slope of the ditch, using it to balance herself as she climbs out. Once at the type she looks around the clearing and they says down to him, "Nope, still don't see it."

She then starts walking towards her campsite and calls out, "I suppose I'll be taking care of that beast then!"