Trystan lit up brighter then a Christmas tree at the mere mention of being paid cheesecake. "I go where the cheesecake goes. And if I get to splatter something along the way, well shit, that's just an added bonus." He chuckled, raising an eyebrow at Sam. "I could be wrong hun, but I think you're starting to enjoy being around me. Heh, heheh. Not much I can do now I guess." A shrug of the shoulders and his thoughts on the matter were gone. As if to seal the deal, he said one last thing. "So, Neko, you make cheesecake, I'll follow you until the cheesecake goes away. And make sure I get to kill something. My trigger finger gets itchy sometimes." He eyed the furry with a hint of sanity in his eyes. "And I won't be responsible if my bullet happens to enjoy fur more then it does skin." With that said, he finished up he food on his plate, leaning back into the puffs of his own tail, scooting Sam a little closer to him.<br/><br/>He wasn't trying to do anything. He wasn't going to until he trusted these people. At the very least until he trusted the magician. She was too valuable a resource at this point, to the kitsune and to the feline. He had no doubts at this point that the big cat wouldn't want to have his meal ticket and a possible safe haven for his people harmed. Ah, such devious little thoughts. Thoughts that could only be thought of on a full stomach. With a grin, he settled himself deeper in his puff of tails, enjoying the way the warmth spread through his body.