Yellowfang's pupils widen from their usual judgmental slits as Tim's voice comes from two places at once. With something like this she really could talk to anybody anywhere. It would have come in handy when she'd been engulfed by plants...

The cat reaches forward to awkwardly tip the phone up on its side so that she can better speak into it.

"Why didn't you say so in the first place! I will use this. If anycat...or any one is in need of aid, they can call for me using this stone."

Yellowfang looks up at Tim and purrs softly deep in her chest. It's a gravely but earnest noise. "You show great patience dealing with an old cat."