Monday shifted a little, his ears flicking. He could barely recall having met her, but knew it had happened. "Will that really be okay? This one means..." his large golden eyes lingered on Syn, "This one only just got in." he uttered. He had been able to wash himself up before returning to the brothel, but he still felt dirty.<br/><br/>By now he had finished his second sandwich as was licking the buttery residue from his fingers. He was never very good with change, often distracting himself with food or routine tasks, like working. The neko fidgeted nervously, chewing a nail for a half second before moving his hands to his sides with a slight shake of his head.<br/><br/>"This one should go meet her." he said in a soft affirming tone. With a smile to Syn Monday left the office to go to the receiving area on the top floor. He wiped his hands on the sides of his pants and brushed a hand through his fluffy hair, which was really more like fur than actual hair.