She's never heard a Twoleg purr before - she has to remind herself that Ezra mentioned Maul is not really a Twoleg and perhaps she shouldn't treat him as such. He is closer to a cat than he is to the Twolegs from her world.

"I can fetch you something if you'd like to stay put - where do you keep your freshkill?"

She's seen plenty of people food around Trench, but still hasn't learned a new word for it. The idea of food that isn't recognizably a dead animal is already a big concept to wrap her head around, and she still sort of imagines that Twolegs eat pellets like kittypets do.