Ace is back shortly (since she failed to find a stabbity-type girl in the bar, alas), with clay-patching materials. She doesn't bother with knocking this time, barging in boldly and... well. She's still pissed.
"A'right, let's see it. S'either me or Coyote, an' I won't discourage her from bitin' your stupid arse."

She'll encourage it, rather. Sometimes stupid brothers need biting.