Sabel was making it terribly difficult to properly glare at Destiny, and she would have moved him aside herself, but even with her anger she knew that wouldn't go over well with him. He was already doing that towering thing and giving them both looks. So moving him was out of the question.

Still, Chicken Girl was getting glares.

Duh, DUH his shield blocked her paint. That's what it was supposed to do! She wasn't gonna say that either. Nope, but when she noticed that Destiny had holstered her wand she did the same, focusing on the paint that... was gone thanks to Sabel.

She was doing her best to avoid all the glares and disapproving looks she was receiving from Sabel, looking instead at the now clean chickens and running her hands through her hair that, while paint free, still looked a mess.

And his words didn't help any, just had her sulking and pouting from her spot on the ground. It was just paint...how would he have reacted had they gotten hold of each other? She didn't think on it. "She started it." Arya had told her to leave, so in her eyes, Destiny had started it.

And she did NOT eat out of a trash can!