"Dont push your luck snack." Roxy pushed Bjorn away. Just because she was grateful didn't mean she was going to give herself to him. He might interest her, but he was a long ways from earning enough of her trust for her to do more than tolerate him being within touching distance. Roxybknew she couldn't pull herbicide but that wasn't her only weapon. She had claws, if she could figure out how to use them.