"There you are!" Andrew trotted over to join Donna, giving the Doctor an uneasy upward glance. All of these predators made him uneasy, but he was beginning to have his doubts about the Doctor's self-control. Perhaps it would be better to put Märet in the pocket of the cheetah-Master's now ill-fitting coat, if only so he'd be out of sight. He still wasn't convinced, though, that the Master would be careful enough with the meta-meta.

Donna was a fairly small sheep, and he was a really big rodent, but Andrew still tried to get underneath her, wary of attack from above. "Donna!" chirped Märet from Andrew's back.