Emrys snorted at the boys smart remark in regards to the fact any wolf from the pack could be at the border. His patience was running thin with this one, the urge to chase him off nipping at his hocks was increasing with every raking word that slipped from his maw. The healer just didn't understand it, why Kobe would be so rude in a situation that could get him hurt or worse. Why the not would put himself at such a risk when he was alone. It had also occurred to him to wonder what had caused the black furred male to behave on such a way and he wondered if he had always been that way or if it had been taught to him.
Regardless he needed to learn some manners or he wouldn't have a last chance. Emrys wasn't one for conflict or confrontation but he wouldn’t back down either. Especially when he had a pack to protect, it was his job and he wouldn't fail at it because of some arrogant wolf who didn't know his place in the world.
Once again he offered help to Kobe hoping that this time he would accept it. As a healer he never wanted to hurt anyone but as a beta he had to do what it took. So once again he swallowed his irritation with the boy and waited to see what would drop from his mouth next. What did wasn't much of a surprise really as the boy didn't seem to learn anything.
Emrys laughed, “I think you've made it perfectly clear that you're full up on those. What you need help with is manners, you are rude and to be honest I don't even know how you made it this far without someone taking your head off.” The healer was more than happy to help but he wouldn't push the issue further if he was turned down again. He could only give so many chances and Kobe's were running out.