Sun Mote Copse aahh! stoooop! i could've dropped my croissant!

Her mothers yelling was matched with a banshee shriek to top them all as she looked to Wraen, who had annoyed her further by somehow avoiding her sniper-like accuracy. First came a mighty inhale, and then, looking right into the eyes of Wraen with a horrible and impish delight, she hollered: AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Inhale, as Wraen play-bowed, exHAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH— 

Not at all unlike a velociraptor suddenly hearing a clamor in the kitchen (a la Jurassic Park), Q noticed belatedly that enticing paw. Her jaws did not even get the opportunity to clap shut as she bellowed a rally cry: HAAAEAEAEAEAE!!!!! With needle-thin teeth seeking a place to gnaw on, for the comfort of her hurting mouth.