Lyre would pay no attention the the girl's age. It held no importance to her that she was a yearling and out on her own. That was relatively normal for the age, but Lyre believed that the entire planet was a home ground for everyone. So she had no interest for her being younger.
Tail lowered slightly as the stranger's fur bristled, not really meaning to frighten her. She had approached rather abruptly and didn't realize how intruding she was. "Sorry." She stated in response. Her head titled to the girl's question. Usually it was a yes or no, I'll hang out or F- you I'm leaving. Lyre let out slowly at first, "Well, I have nothing on myself that I can offer." then a small curve at the corners of her maw, "Though I can help you with something like..." she thought for a moment, "A hunt, or a herb, or I could just walk away and act like I never saw you." Now realizing how awkward the situation was, Lyre would only blurt that out for fun. Though if this is what the girl desired, she wouldn't hold her against it.