"I prefer not to pry." Arbus stated as he took in her stance and made a soft sound. "Your tone implies patience, yet posture denies it. If anybody should be short of patience and inconvenienced, it would be me. Since your presence have caused me to lose my meal."
"I apologize that I have lost you your meal. I could hunt something for you." Islanzadi offered. She didn't feel inconvenienced, but she just wasn't the most patient person in the world.
