Ty looked at him. "I'm sorry if you took offense, I meant it as a joke. We played a lot at places anthros mainly hung out. Seemed like every place we played at was the same crowd, only with a different skin; fur, scales, feathers, you get my drift. Eventually, we wanted to kill Ray, much like we did earlier but he told us that nobody books these gigs, almost like they're anti-species, even though they are people too and it was basically free money for us. Though, I don't know how we got into a 'vore' gig, but we're alright with it, provided that we don't get eaten." He opens the door for Isur. "Sorry about that."