Well, he was a curious sort, wasn't he? She couldn't help but laugh a little at the question, though. That one was easier for her to figure out than the other one. "Well, I'm not one to give up on things to be honest. Truthfully? I'm probably a bit too stubborn sometimes when it comes to that." She stopped at a red light and patted her thigh on her right leg. "I have a scar here because of not giving up on problems. We had a dog come into the shelter once that was extremely aggressive toward people, but I could tell it was only because he was afraid." She started to drive again. "So I climbed into the kennel with him. He bit me, of course, but I just sat there and let him growl and bite until he let go despite Anna screaming her head off. Cost me about thirty stitches, but it was worth it when he got adopted." 

She smiled at the memory. She'd done what she felt was right. "And you wanna know a secret? That dog that bit me? He's a local hero. Turns out, he stopped the woman he got adopted by from getting mugged by chasing off the attackers." She giggled at that. "It's kinda funny, isn't it? Going through all that pain just for a dog? But the way I see it, if a problem is worth my time to fix, then I'm going to find the solution no matter what happens. Of course the last time I said that I ended up with a hole in my leg." She laughed again.