Silverwolf stood off to the side, arms folded, watching you try to get a plushie for her from a claw machine.

You'd been trying to get her that plushie for who knows how long, and Silverwolf was losing patience with each attempt you did.

"Ugh. You're terrible at this, move," She mutters, gently shoving you aside as she stands in front of the claw machine, her hands pressing on the controls. "You're going to spend all of our tokens on this stupid machine before you even get the plushie.."