"I have no thumbs to spare and my paws are large, quite large." The beast replied calmly, noticing the contents of the crate being many more hats, perhaps more than the box itself could have ever dared to contain. Blinking, more in surprise that the box held so many at all than in disbelief of how it got here, it shifted its attention back to Jane who had gestured to the construct.

"Perhaps if anyone or anything has need for a great number of weapons, that machine might. Then again, we are still uncertain just what its business is, if any." The hind quarter of the tremendous striped cat sat itself down, the rest of it looking over the women and the collection of hats.