Damn, were these tips tiny. And they not very plentiful either. These were supposed to be eaten generously, one could suppose. Though when these thoughts crossed Nit's mind, just when they were about to begin eating, the room's lights began dimming. Almost by instinct, their eye became locked on the stage, tentative like the predator they were. For once, Nit was putting more importance on something, someone rather, that was not food or related to food. The tips were still met with their impressive maw on occasion though.<br/><br/>When Axe finally revealed herself, Nit was, to say the least, pretty taken away. They were not completely astounded, Lord knows what could blow them away that hard, but they were still very impressed. Axe was beautiful; there were no buts about it. Then again, she<span style="font-style: italic">was</span>wearing make-up, though that is the whole point of make-up to begin with so complaining would  get one nowhere.<br/><br/>Nit flinched when the crowd cheered, startled by their loudness, although they themselves did not even clap, mainly because they were not the revering type. The respecting type. Though with metallic prosthetics, it would probably sound rather obnoxious if they did anyway.<br/><br/>Quite a lot of Nit's attention was placed on Axe, although the spell she cast ensured they would not look away once. Even if this song spawned from something that annoyed them. Then again, what did<span style="font-style: italic">not</span>annoy Nit? If money came from the amount of things that pestered people, they would still be as wealthy as they were now.<br/><br/>Speaking of things that annoyed them, Marcus became pretty high on that list. The kiss, combined with the cheers from the audience, managed to snap them out for a brief second from how agitated it made them. No, Buster, that's my human you're handling there. Back off or you'll regret the day you were fucking born. Nit could have screeched those threatening words, but out of respect and preserving their sub-par reputation they remained taciturn, gulping up a sirloin tip to calm down. They were just stage partners after all. Just stage partners. Just stage partners.<br/><br/>Nit mentally settled themselves as Axe began the next segment, possibly for Coup based on Axe's description, sighing deeply. When she began speaking Italian, they did not really know if it was necessarily accurate or not for they did not speak the language. They did not really care, honestly. At this point they were just going with the flow.