"Ey!" Hunter cried as she was smacked, making an irritated face over at her best friend. "Well she looks like a damn minor so I calls 'em like I see 'em! You cradle robbin' no goodnik!" the taller blonde added, her lower lip sticking out in a decidedly stubborn pout. No matter how many times Mack corrected her, ripping on her friend was just too satisfying to give up.
When someone else other than herself was receiving a smack, and the team was divided up slightly even if they still had to stick to each other, Hunter did try to act a little more serious. With her wand close at hand, she held up her flashlight with her free hand, waving it around a bit. "It's more'n on lock, failure ain't an option," the blonde informed them firmly, releasing Apple from her grip and leaving him to Mack as she took the lead, trudging off to begin their route.
"C'mon people, this campus ain't gonna search itself!"