Alpha just kind of stood there. The stranger's demeanor had changed in a matter of moments after she mentioned getting a job and all that. Her gaze hardened. She shouldn't have said anything, years on the streets had taught her better. Pathetic, she scolded herself, and kept her dagger close to her chest in case she had to defend herself. "Christ, aren't you a pleasant one?" she sneered, "I suppose I don't have a way out of this other than silencing you in, ah, another way, do I?" Before he could respond, she stepped back against the wall of the alley, rather contradicting her threat, and gestured for him to go. "You're right lucky I don't have it in me to kill anyone."