The answer comes in time

Lillie nodded to his words. "I agree - it's dirty and tastes weird." She'd grin slightly at his words following, his, uh, request for her not to cut him. "I'll try not to," she murmured in response, eyes twinkling with amusement. She wouldn't, of course. She'd let her paw be moved, watching the man in front of her as he gripped the glass and tugged She winced, but kept her paw where it was; jerking her paw away would not help any, and after a few more forceful tugs, it would come free. Lillie would breath in sharply, her lips in a silent grimace as blood pulsed from the wound. "Thanks," she murmured appreciatively. "I'm going to try to get the bleeding stopped before we go out of this forsaken land, mmk?" Not waiting for an affirmative, the woman would slide down, tongue lapping at it; oh how she was annoyed. Perhaps she needed to learn herbs so she could treat minor wounds. She'd ask Starling later.