"Tobias?" The girl raised her eyebrows a bit, as she looked past the professor and to the boy. "Oh. You." Her eyes dropped, and she shuffled around in her pocket. "Here. Just take it." There was a sort of emptiness in her eyes. "I... I was just hungry, okay? You want it so bad, it's yours. Never met anyone fight like you before." She held out the crumpled Poke' bills, her gaze downcast. "You have balls. You're an idiot, of course, but a ballsy one."

The Liepard, now calm, settled beside the couch and purred. The girl put her hand on her Liepard's head and simply stroked its' fur lovingly.