AJ watches his tirade roil to a low simmer, then throws another branch at him, this time with less intention to hit him directly. "Hey, cool your shit, G... uh," she nearly states an old name before she bites her lip. "You..."

That ended far more lamely than she had intended. She squares her shoulders, realizing she hadn't properly done anything even remotely in the way of an introduction. "You can call me AJ, by the way, when you're done spitting and hissing like an egg on a griddle."