[Wan gave her a frown of his own as he finished filling Mula's saddle bags.]

You're mad it's going to people who need it? Wasn't that the point of this?

[He mounted his catdeer with a single, clean leap, only one hand on her back to help guide him as he started to turn her away.]

Or are you only welcoming and supportive to humans who aren't already poor and destitute and easily forgotten?