Whoa, okay, easy—

[This is as far as she gets before the wolf snaps. Aubrey’s already started to back away, hands out in surrender, so it’s not hard for Eren to nick the blade; and he gets her palm while he’s at it, a clean slice down the side. She drops the sword instantly, yelping.]

Ow! Hey, what was that for?

[Further down the maze, out of human earshot but perfectly audible to a wolf: Aubrey, also, hissing. “What the hell…?!”]