The tiger wrinkles his nose up and flicks his whiskers, looking cross-eyed at it for a moment before returning his attention to Tamara and smiling broadly.<br/><br/>"Well I'm glad to hear it, I rather enjoyed the process myself I must say"<br/><br/>The tiger says with a chuckle, leaning his head forward to curl a lick around her ear leaving the tip wet and pointed with her fur before he looked to the otter, wondering when it would rouse itself.