She heard him coming, his thoughts. Smelled him too, scenting the air without thought, immediately picking him out. Topaz eyes gleamed with excitement as she eased closer to him, allowing her skirts to rustle slightly as she padded on slippered feet.

"You can't escape," she called softly, the tone of her voice entirely unnatural, "There are too many who would wish to harm you, Barney."

She didn't chase after him. No, Pandora didn't chase. She'd wait for him to stop, and then she'd engage. If he made her chase him, he would be very sorry when she caught up. And she would catch up.