Evaine sneered sharply at the criminal. For a bank robber, he sure had a mouth on him! Her sneer quickly turned into gaping disbelief as he not just began on an overly generic villainous tirade, but cut himself off and started over! Already, she could feel herself blushing under her thick pelt. This guy wasn't taking her seriously at all. As he finished his brief gloating, he used some sort of telekinetic power to fling a chair at her.
Reflexively, she thrust her hands out in front of herself, blocking the projectile with her open palms. It was a solid impact, but her thick skin and dense muscle managed to absorb it without incident, causing the chair to fall to the ground in front of her. Unfazed, she promptly hurdled over the upturned furniture and hurled herself towards the Doctor, swinging a massive claw upwards in an attempt to grab onto his loose coat.