One minute Anya was being threatning in front of Ember and the next Einar simply shoved her across the floor, alebit gently. "I. Wait. Hold on I wasn't done talkin-!" Anya started to speak, scrambling against his arm like a child, in truth she could have made more of an effort, but by this point she was acting childish more than anything. He growled, silencing the room, including herself for a bit. She grr'd right back at him and stuck her tongue out before allowing him to speak with a 'hmph' and crossing her arms.

She walked over and plopped down in her seat pouting, she just wanted to maim Ember a little, no one ever let her have much fun. He arms still crossed she listened intently, wolf or not she still had some small semblance of respect to those that'd walked the Earth even longer than she.

Anya scoffed again after he finished speaking, did he just call her filthy? Well, right now it was partly true, her clothes at least. Lazy, sure. Filthy? Never, that's more the job of a mutt like him than a refined killer such as herself.

"Ooh, the Big Bad Wolf got let off his chain and it's supposed to be threatning." Anya said with a smirk. She should probably stop speaking by now, but she couldn't help herself once she got started, she really couldn't.

"Cleaner shmeaner, you're still a mutt too me. Older or not. You gave us your warning, now shoo like Jonny asked." She continued, then turned towards the halfie mutt that was sitting two stools across from her, "You too weirdo, shoo."