For a brief moment, it appeared to Anton that Stella’s thoughts were somewhere else. Until she asked a much easier question for him to answer.<br/><br/>Zeroing in on her offer to kitty-sit Licorice, he decided to address that before responding to her query about travel. “Well, thank you for that. I just may take you up on your offer someday,” he said. Careful now, he suddenly warned himself. “I mean, on those occasions when my wife is out of town, too. Her job in sales has her travelling more than I do.” He casually smiled at Stella before continuing, “I know Lics can handle herself alone, as she’s done it before, but something tells me she’d prefer some human company. And let’s not forget one kitty playmate in particular.” Anton chuckled at his reference to Tesla, recalling the pair’s ‘nip escapades.<br/><br/>Now to answer Stella’s inquiry about travel. “Not really,” he began. “Most of the shoots are in-studio, though at times they might want outdoor shots, so we’ll go on location somewhere locally. Nothing fancy or exotic.” Warmed up to the subject, Anton went on, “Now, for Spring and Summer catalogs, they might want to have the shoot out of state. And before you ask, no, travelling is only within the States. No overseas gigs, thankfully.”<br/><br/>Anton felt it was time to turn the tide, so he asked her, “How about you? Does your Symphony perform elsewhere, or are all your concerts here only? Y’know, Symphony road-trip with all those wild and crazy Symphony groupies.” He smirked at her with a boyish twinkle in his eyes.