There was nothing in her eyes as she watched Timon's pathetic attempt at begging for mercy silently. Nothing but amusement, and even that was hollow. And so she stepped through her portal to her library, dropping the meerkat into an oversized, empty fishbowl and plunking a dictionary over it.

She plunked herself into a chair before the bowl, rested her arms on the back of the chair and her head on her arms, and smiled.

"Why hello, Timon. Nice to see you again."