It was that creepy voice again, of Danganya, that male they'd encountered in the Outlands.
"Will you stop following us?" Nala said, agitated, her ears pricking upwards. She wriggled, wedged against the side of the cave. "It's creepy. We don't need your help, we're perfectly fine."
She was obviously bluffing - she had no clue where they were, and neither did Taka, to the best of her knowledge. But this lion was downright weird, and they didn't need anyone like that hanging onto them.