He looked to the tiger and rabbit...their screams were annoying to him...but he dealt with it, as he stared at the tiger, then the rabbit, tilting its head at the rabbit as it looked to its surroundings, as he stared at the rabbit with those...strange and scary eyes, as he was to his cell, he kept watching, then to the chef, looking to him as his blank face was still glued onto him...As he entered his cell, holding onto the bars of the cell, his blank emotion continuing, as his claws go across the bars, making scrapes into the metal bars.