Look, it could happen! People got eaten by tigers and shit, tigers are just big cats. And cats eat birds, who fly! She is gonna get chomped by a kitty and it will be horrible, just plain horrible.

Brock doesn't really get what she's pantomiming, but he figures it's more arguing the point. He rubs at the back of his neck a little awkwardly, again checking to make sure nobody's in the lobby but them.

"Look, I just don't want to deal with that again..."