Kat was only too relieved to see Doug when he returned with a paper receipt. He explained that the tailor was going to work on the alterations tonight and then they were going to have the suit dry cleaned and pressed the following day. She took the paper and nodded to Doug, thanking him for his help before waving Diego along as they made their way out.<br/><br/>He grabbed the door for her and she stepped through without missing a beat, despite Chase almost never remembering to open a single door for her when they were together. As he caught up with her, Kat continued walking along. Diego asked about a tanning booth and new hair, admitting he wasn’t used to being made over into arm candy.<br/><br/>She chuckled at him, giving his hair a once over, before shaking her head. “No, your hair is good like it is. Unkempt and mussy is the new style. It’s much better than perfectly slick,” she added that comment with a bit of venom laced in the words, as if she was thinking of someone in particular when she said them.<br/><br/>“And you’re already naturally tan, so I don’t think you need help in that department.” She raised her hand, palm pointed up toward the ceiling, and halted suddenly. “Let me see your hand,” she waited for him to comply and turned his hand over so that she could examine his nails. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. We’re heading to the salon. You need your nails done.”<br/><br/>She released his hand, and led the way. Still not done, she continued talking, not giving him much of a chance to ask questions just yet. “After that, we’ll get you a facial treatment.” Kat glanced up at him with a concerned expression on her features. “We need to get rid of those dark circles under your eyes.”<br/><br/>Kat continued to walk them along, just a few stores over. When they reached the salon, she gestured for him to go inside. “Here we are.” Her grin was wide as she watched him process everything that was happening. “Come on,” she rushed him in, following just after. When they reached the desk, she leaned on it promptly, looking bored.<br/><br/>“Hi, we need an appointment for him,” her hand reached over to Diego and caressed his shoulder in a rather affectionate way. “His cuticles are a mess and his nails need to be shaped. Skip the color, but let’s buff them out, too.” Kat let go of Diego, then signed his name into the guest book as the woman behind the counter nodded and looked at the stations behind her.<br/><br/>“We can take him in about 10 minutes,” she murmured from behind her disposable mask. “Perfect.” Kat uttered. The woman hesitantly asked if Kat wanted to be included for an appointment of her own, but she shook her head. “I already have an appointment at my regular place, but thank you.” Clearly, she appreciated the effort in trying to upsell, even if it didn’t work out.<br/><br/>With that, Kat grabbed a seat near a coffee table, which was filled with magazines. She patted the chair next to her for Diego to sit at. “So, I don’t want to alarm you or anything, but this is going to hurt a little bit.” She spoke in a nonchalant way and met his gaze.