[if he could see her rolling her eyes. Typical man, especially typical male wolf: tell her she doesn't feel empathy when she isn't bowing to his superior insights.]

If what you're asking for is a ceasefire? There already was one. So what the fuck else do you want?

Keep him from firing the next shot and we're fine. That's it. That's the truce. I'm not going to give you some promise that oh, well, next time I'll tell you he did a bad thing so you can make him sleep on the couch. You can keep talking and talking and you are not going to get that from me. I'm listening to you but that doesn't mean I'm going to agree with you. Sorry, bruh. Saying it again: you are lecturing the wrong side.

Put a leash on your mate if you're so fucking worried about him getting hurt.