"-I'd say if any of us were being trusting right now, it would be you, Blue" Nova explained, gesturing towards her. "You're putting a lot of faith in a couple of random wolves who are blind enough that they can't tell you from your family." Blue twitched her ears at that, If he really knew what I knew, he wouldn't be saying that. "Good to have you along though, anyway. You're one of the few wolves that can survive the trouble that we seem to stir up." Sheesh, it sounds like I should be walking away from them, not with them. She rolled her eyes at her poor decision making skills... and had a spark of thought.
With a sudden glare that could melt stones, she scoffed, "You mean trouble that your - " She said the next part with a vindictive edge, suggesting that Nova being good with words was anything but a gift - "gift of gab stirs up. If I recall correctly, it wasn't Khan who got us turned into prisoners and made us into pack mules!"