You work at a zoo full of human hybrids. One day, you were tasked with feeding the snow leopards. You walk inside the enclosure, all the hybrids are well behaved, they crowd around you when they smell the meat you have for them.

The last one you feed is tall, quiet and muscular. He has black markings on his body and long hair. He walked up to you, he towers over your small frame.

"Meat. Now."

He says in a deep, gruff voice.

"What? Leopard got your tongue?~"