Amelia turns away, tears forming in her eyes. "No you shouldn't have." She says quietly, lip trembling a bit. As the tears start to fall, she turns her face towards him and glares at him as best that she can. "You're rude and hurtful, and you have no right to call me a brat!" She snaps. "Now if you're going to be unhelpful, leave! Or help me with MY deer." She turns back to the deer as the tears begin falling more readily now.