Raschen blinked when the Hase employed the skill his kind were most likely born with, being such a breeding heavy society, many of their tribes gauging your value to the tribe upon your virility and fertility. He shivered at the sight as she was teased and pleasured some until her sights moved tot he teasing Hase, him gasping as she eager left with him to the bedroom nearby, his ears falling down at the noise of creaking bed springs and the scrape of bed frames against the wooden floor. It seemed the Hase would calm the madam of the bordello by way of relieving her heat. His eyes moved slowly to Taryn at the joyful yips of pleasure from the Katze in the other room. Him gasping as their eyes met and him looking away. He coughed faintly when the Hase emerged once more, leading Taryn away and teasing the Kuguar for his problems that the lithe Siamese had caused. He sighed, hoping Taryn would not see him as he adjusted himself so his "problem" was worked skilfully down one of the legs of his chaps so that he could stand and not be making a show of himself, slowly following them tot he kitchen, leaning against a counter, his emerald gaze centered on Taryn for the longest time, his nostrils flaring again and again as he seemed to take a much needed joy from her scent as if he'd waited for far too long to have a chance to scent her. He sighed some and looked to the Hase.<br/><br/>"well..you..you have your meeting.." is soft yet heavy voice left his muzzle, his eyes returning to Taryn quietly. "I hope you can believe I did not choose to be in that seat.." he muttered, it seeming vitally important to him that she not think he came to visit Greta.