In Panther form, Chi stops as he hears Bane, his golden eyes looking intense against the backdrop of his black fur in the night. He smells strongly of anger and fear, but also emotional pain. As Bane talks, his ears flick between attentive forward, and pinned down in anger. His tails waves and flicks behind him like a den of snakes. 

Then he begins his pacing again, looking out into the night often, doing his duty of making sure no one unwanted comes by. In the back of his mind, though, he wars with his feelings, ultimately just being hurt and confused. 

She chuckles, "He hardly knows how to talk to people to begin with. Now, tell me how the conversation went, objectively. opinions will only muddle things."