<span style="font-style: italic"> Before following Naya further into the station </span><br/><br/>Kahmori makes a soft ‘peep’ when his beautiful companion takes a little pinch at his side, his own hand playfully trying to ward off the attempt, but ultimately failing.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sheva wrote:</cite> You are such a perv! </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Naya’s astonished look, coupled with the little reaction he’d gotten out of Sheva was enough for him to draw a light-hearted chuckle from the big kitsune “Hah! Okay, I admit, I am. I just love watching you get so riled up, Sis!” Almost as an afterthought, he gives the sultry little kitsune’s ass one final little squeeze (Though his hand lingers for a few long seconds after before he finally removes it), before returning his hand to her shoulder, squeezing affectionately.<br/><br/>Of course, he also had not expected Sheva’s own little form of revenge for his constant teasing, and it proved to be quite effective…<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sheva wrote:</cite> He thinks his size lets him get away with it. Though even the largest of creatures has an Achilles heel” </div></blockquote><br/><br/>The little slap to the front side of Kahmori’s pants causes him to double over the slightest bit, his tail suddenly tensing up straight out behind him “Gyurk – EEP!” She manages to nail the intended target right on, and whilst it was just a little slap, it was enough to cause the big male to jump just the slightest bit beside her, gritting his teeth against the sudden rush of discomfort. Thankfully, the feeling passes almost instantly, and he breathes a little sigh of relief “Erf…umph…yeah, that…would be an Achilles heel, alright…the bigger they are, the harder they fall or something like that.”<br/><br/>The mild discomfort, of course, didn’t prevent his mind from wandering on to more pervy thoughts – maybe he could coax her into kissing them to make them feel better later on?...<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Naya wrote:</cite> “Would you mind us discussing this in my office? This isn't a conversation for a public place.” </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Naya’s words draw Kahmori out of his seemingly always-perverted thoughts, and – with a quick glance behind him at the rapidly disappearing passengers from the transport he and Sheva had just vacated – he nods his head “Yeah. That’s fine. Lead on, my good man.”<br/><br/>Once more picking up his and Sheva’s bags, he shoulders them, adjusts the weight of each a bit, then casually follows behind Naya, making sure to playfully flick his tail at Sheva’s face a few times as she falls into pace behind him. It SEEMS like an accident, but within a few toying flicks, Kahmori can’t help but look back over his shoulder at her with a cheesy grin. Always a goofball…<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> After they’ve taken off..</span><br/><br/><br/>Kahmori enjoys the elevator ride in silence, only occasionally throwing a sort of weird, sideways look at the fox who was going to be their temporary employer. He still didn’t quite know what to make of this ‘Lieutenant Naya’ fellow…he seemed a little less formal that most of the military personnel that he’d met, but at the same time, that didn’t mean Kahmori trusted him any more. Sure, it was a good deal – deal with one guy, get a reward, and free room and board for a week. Yet, with every deal…<br/><br/>…Well, he just didn’t trust him quite yet. No sense in worrying about it now, though.<br/><br/>Finally, Kahmori just contents himself with making little nudges at Sheva with his hip, playfully trying to throw her off balance as the Elevator took them to their destination.<br/><br/>When the elevator finally comes to a halt, Kahmori steps out and immediately heads for the window, peering out across the station from their new vantage point. He never had liked stations a lot. They’d always bugged him…all man-made, with very little in the way of natural landscape. Still, after their ride on the shuttle…it was a wonderful sight. A little room to stretch his legs, get some food in him, and enjoy a few of the new sights, smells, and sounds. Hell, maybe he could even ask Sheva out on a date while they were there…<br/><br/>Peering over his shoulder at the beautiful kitsune as she made her way inside, Kahmori can’t help but smile. Such a beautiful girl…yeah. A date would be nice. Maybe a movie of some sort. Or, heck, a meal somewhere. Pizza – you could never go wrong with pizza-<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Naya wrote:</cite> “That's much better,” </div></blockquote><br/><br/>A few quick footsteps puts him in front of one of the offered chairs, and dumping his and Sheva’s bags at his feet, he unceremoniously flops down into one, sinking down into it until it looked like he might very well slide out of it and right onto the floor “Ahhh…seats that aren’t made of metal. That’s niiiiiceeee…..”<br/><br/>Sheva’s question makes Kahmori’s ears perk – she was a sharp one. Confined to the lower floors…hell, if that was the case, it would make the job all the easier!! They’d even have time to slack off and enjoy the entertainment the station had to offer! A couple of days of asking around, a little loosening of tongues…and they’d have their killer. Not to mention, a nice little reward to speed them along, or set them up here.<br/><br/>“I’m kinda wondering the same thing, Sheva. For that matter, is this guy only targeting the wealthy folks? Or is he going after anyone and everyone that comes along? Hell, does anyone even know who he is, or what he looks like? I expect there has not been…er…much evidence left behind?” Kahmori’s muzzle curls into the faintest hints of a smirk, his tail – curled up in the chair next to him, and flicking lazily – suddenly starting to flick just a little bit faster “A good predator tends to not leave much in the way of evidence behind. After all…food only looks one way when all is said and done, if you know what I mean.”