DJ grunted as Alice started pushing her face, trying to ignore it and hold Alice more firmly as she started walking in the direction of her club. "Would you rather I leave you out here by yourself? Sure, that's what a good person would do." She grunted. "How terrible of me to offer to put a roof over your head and a bed to sleep on. I should just let you be on your merry way until you stumble into a dark alley somewhere around here. Suddenly, out steps a not-so-friendly Alpha who has a taste for growing children comes, slaps a collar on you, and you're never seen again. What would you prefer? Miss Fluff keeping you safe for enough time to figure out how to make a better life for you, or trying to fend for yourself in a town full of hungry predators?"<br/><br/>If Ophidian were heading in the direction of the coffee shop, this struggle may have caught his eye. It wasnt often that an Alpha was caught wrestling with a kid, let alone someone as noted as DJ. Or maybe Jon would catch his attention, nervously standing around a now empty table and still warm cup of coffee.