Tamara listens to his explanations and nods. She watches as he holds the cue, trying to hold it the same way, but rather ending up holding more like one would hold a stick, which is way wrong. She tries again, then looks at the white ball, and she tries to hit it. She barely misses it, instead hitting another ball which was close to it, and sending it spiraling in a random direction. The young tigress mews, her ears dropping a bit as she watches the ball comes to a stop after a few seconds of spinning on itself.