He frowned at her as she started to belittle him toward the end, but she was crying as well. With an elbow digging into the wall, he pulled himself up. "I'm not even supposed to be here." He cleared his throat and rubbed his neck, "This isn't supposed to be anyone's business but mine." Amante staggered but caught himself, still pointing at her. "Just fuck off." Amante was not in the mood to explain himself to anyone and he certainly didn't want some weakling human trying to change his life when she could hardly cover her own ass. This was his problem and his alone. He staggered toward the tunnel system, grumbling and growling quietly to himself. He just wanted to be left alone.