Zaana smiles at him, licking his nose comfortingly. "Don't you worry, darling. I'm a predator too, remember, and sometimes fights for food would break out in the arctic... You ever tried fighting off a polar bear? He ended up as seconds. One of the most filling meals I ever had out there..." she says, remembering life in the white landscape for a few seconds before it off and looking up again. "So, we've got a tasty komodo that tried to hurt you... He's definitely the main course. Any others, or do you reckon I should leave a few for later?" she asks, smirking.