Xitco stood up, and glared for a moment. "Alrigt Fluffy...be careful wouldn't want to he shot in the eye." he growled, and picked up his own weapons. He wondered what the girls were doing, and couldn't help but imagine they were talking about him. "What do you suppose their doin'?" he said with a curious glance at the kitsune. If t was he last thing he did..it would be to protect his own girl. He hated the way Trystan said 'my' human, as of he had actual rights to own her. It only made him sick to his stomach, the idea of owning and slavery. Xitco swallowed his gut instinct to pound his foxy little face in and refused to ponder the jerk raping his neko. Not in a million years. "Lets go." he grumbled and pounded outside. The cat was but with another harsh blast of wind and started to walk to the apartment where the girls were bathing. He just needed to check...<br/><br/>The cat was a little less than surprised that he door was locked; escpecially with others lurking around; it could get dangerous fast. With a silent leap the feline hopped onto a wall fixture and almost roared in frustration when it crumbled underneath him. Xitco jumped up and picked the lock with his long claws. Lucky for him they didn't get pulled out by his master as a young juvenile. He drifted upstairs and waited for Trystan to follow him up. If anyth Ing he was no tart to find them having any kind of girl on girl sex; whether it was attractive or not. He prepared for the worst, and waved thefox up. The two of them were right around the corner in the bathroom. The cat man felt like he was sneaking up on assassins rather then telling two females they were securing the perimeter.