Winter smacks his hand. [b]”Cut it out,”[/b] her eyes blaze golden for a moment. “He’s not like us. It would freak anyone out when outnumbered by men with strange eyes. And if your not nice to him, [i]neither[/i] of you are going.” She grabs her dress. “It was good to see you three, but if there’s no assistance you require of me, I must be on my way.”