"Ha, take that, you huge houseca-" begins Zane, triumphantly wrestling the jaguar to the ground. Except not really, because he is interrupted by her declining to both be on the ground and be defeated, and perches herself neatly on top of him once both of these things have been thoroughly declined. She was toying with him.

"Nope," she says, smugly. And then, to cement her victory, she licks his face.

"Ack! Ack! Pff- pthew!" is his reply. So, she moves on to mussing up his hair. Lick, lick. Little nibble.

"Ahhhhh noooo," laughs Zane, trying to shove her off of him. It really doesn't work.