One roll for the whole shebang

It would seem the other woman was just as ready to cross swords as Peregrine was... at least verbally, for now. Peregrine still would not allow herself to relax because, let's face it, even if Peregrine liked the vibe the woman threw off it didn't exactly scream 'kind and stable.' The grey woman professed her hope that the strong stench was coming from Peregrine herself, and in doing so forced out another laugh out. "Not today it's not." After all, she'd smelled worse in the past, even if she preferred not to think about it. Next, the woman offered to lob another can at her. "Well someone's feeling generous!" she called out while taking three exaggerated steps backwards. "Sadly, I think I'll have to decline. Don't take it personally or anything, I just don't trust your judgement!" Who would want to eat slop like this anyways? Okay, so maybe she was pushing it with the sociopath, but who cares! Just another exciting afternoon, right? She was still counting on her head start to save her ass if things turned sour, and thanked her own overconfidence for ensuring her that she was totally safe.