Now how did he remember him mentioning anything of a nekopile? Or what was called group sex to Roku and he had done that for money, he'd rather not mention that to the black cat. Or mentioning it to him at all, depending if Akira wanted to stay for long with Roku. He rubbed his head as he went to sit down on the couch, getting comfy as he looked up at Akira, "Just a waiter at the same Chinese restaurant I got the food from last time. It's a lot better than being unemployed."