Good, good. Zibiah lifted her head again, looking at Tobi with an almost stinging glint in her chocolate-colored eyes. If looks could kill, he'd be gone. But there was an expectant look in her eye as well.
"...Well? Is it true, what Iris said?" she demanded, shifting to stand up. Her pelt was covered in dirt and mud, proving that she hadn't been handling herself very well. This... this might've been what she needed.