She doesn't doubt it, that Blaze would stand by her in a time of need. She's a good friend -- a good person -- which makes her assessment of Reynard doubly damning. He clearly had to work hard to get Blaze's bad side.

Slowly disentangling herself from the hug, she wipes at the corner of her eyes before remembering that she's wearing make-up. Hastily, she puts her hands in her lap. "I haven't seen that side of him," she admits quietly. "We've never fought, obviously."