Laike's hackles bristled sharply as his jaws parted at the rogue's feisty words. He would not tolerate such disrespect from someone who didn't even rank among them. But it seemed he need not worry. Jessie was - as always - quick to deal with the behavior. He was truly grateful for her strength in these situations.
As his co-lead moved to make sure their intruder was gone, Laike turned to face Deacon. Go with her. Be the muscle with Jessie in case the loner gets sassier. He ordered with a sharp chuff, orange eyes narrowing so as to make his point clear to the male.