Steven might notice Artair sitting there on the counter.<br/><br/>"Not much," replies Artair, scooting over to the edge of the counter. "I've been waiting to see if any of the guests want to have a little foxy snack, but no-one's taken me so far."<br/><br/>Nicole grins. "Alive and plain, no clothes. If you don't want to be seen naked on deck, we could always take this to my cabin~" she replies, purring happily as her paws are massaged.