"Astounding." Hannibal murmured in the cat language. He was still very interested, but now slightly distracted by the bug. For some reason, his normal ability to run more than one thought process at once was being superseded by the insect before him. That, and the fact that he not only wanted to help Jake, but also beat Jake to the punch. "To think of having an entire team just for naming, it's a wonder that your kind aren't more often seen."

He heard the rip in the wing. It excited him. His tail puffed in a playful, curious way, and he didn't notice it. His eyes were wide and his ears pushed forward.

His big paw came down on the thing and then he lifted it to look, and it skittered away. It was entirely more fun to play with the creature than to kill it outright. To watch it stagger around and try to escape.

"Get it! Get it!" He urged Jake, as the bug moved toward the other cat's tail.