Bader arches her back, sitting up stiff with an alert sharpness to her conformation. All very wolfish, all very alert.

"Is he a problem?" Bader asked with a hardness to her voice that was not there a moment ago. She watched Emma carefully with that penetrating gaze she had back from her days as beat cop asking after frightened girlfriends with good looking eyes with the dark eyes that were more trouble than they were worth.