Simba laughed a bit seeing his mom poop on the servant. "Don't worry Mom, I've got a good grip on him." He farted twice more on the boy in emphesis. Simba's attention turned ahead as he saw the human Gil walking. Simba spoke quietly to himself. "Good timing." The prince lowered a bit into his pouncing position. Which forced the boy's entire head up the cub's anus. Simba barely noticed as he watched. Getting ready for his meal.