"I woulda, if she'd been there," he grumps. It would've been a great time, but now? Nah. Lots of nah. He can only imagine the smarmy look she'd have on her face if he tried to talk to her now. Ugh. She'd likely have some annoying shit to say, if she's spiteful enough to punish a whole pack over a couple of bad eggs.

"She doesn't like to make herself available, does she? So I can't. Guess you're gonna have to mouth off to her for me. She ain't gonna do anything to you, she needs you." ...Probably?