Manasa smirked at the cub and slowly got down to his belly, patiently laying there and waiting for her to come into grasp, no matter how long it took. Suddenly, the sound of hissing made him scramble to his feed and whip around, flattening his triangular ears upon seeing an older bobcat. Though this type of feline wasn't very large, he knew better than to get in a tangle with an adult. However, his gnawing hunger forced him into thinking with his stomach, not with his head. "Yeah? And What're you gonna do about it, kitty? This don't concern you, so go find a ball of yarn to play with." He grumbled, baring his sharp ivories before turning his attention back up at the cub with a sassy flick of his tail.