Question him about his motives towards you

"What do you want from me?" you yell at him.

The lion looks down at you. "From you?" he says. "Nothing... but then again, I'm starting to feel sorta in the mood, so to speak."

You fear the worst. The lion parts your robe from below the waist with his free hand.

He then uses that hand to unleash his throbbing erection from within his jeans. You try to kick him but his knees are between your open legs.