Maybe she should be a little more on edge after spotting the wolf, but she's fairly sure it's Peter, and anyway, she's pretty sure if there was a wolf looking at her as dinner, she wouldn't have noticed it.

Or maybe she's thinking of sharks.

Either way, her confidence is rewarded by Peter, rather than ending up as a wolf snack, so she's happy with how things turned out.

"Hey," She smiles, easy and comfortable. She'd put two and two together about Peter being one of the people she argued with about the whole... moon thing, but since he doesn't seem to be holding it against her, she's inclined to just let it be water under the bridge, "Home, I'm guessing?"