South's finding the cupids more of an inconvenience, than anything. They're not coming right for her, but there's enough of them around going for other people that she finds herself dodging them anyway and she can't even swat at the damn things with her dominant hand still splinted.

So it's a relief someone does, when another comes careening by, even if she almost jumps out of her skin in the split second before she makes the connection that giant wolf monster = Stacia.

"Holy shit. So that's what you look like all— wolfy." A beat, then an amused snicker. "Usually minus the fuckin' decor, I take it."