Amelia shrugs. "Even if I dont like you, you're still a Rabin. Once a Rabin always a Rabin!" she then frowns. "Except when you are banished...Then I guess not?" She ponders that thought a little bit as she goes over to help Grant. She grabs one of the antlers, waiting for him to begin dragging as well. She kind of admired how far he'd gotten with the deer, but of course she wasn't going to let him know that!