There was an awkward moment which they spent looking a one another before Duza's waitress finally rolled her eyes.  Goodness do I have to do everything?  She started to move like she intended on cramming herself in before Duza realized she was just pretending to do so. The sound of the door opening sounded and a woman walked in and glanced over, seeing what looked like a neko trying to force feed herself to him.  Duza couldn't help but look embarrassed as she was escorted over to a booth near him by several nekos.  Whatever she might be thinking of what she saw, it would make sense to her soon enough.<br/><br/>His waitress was removing her shoes when he looked back.  "These might be a little uncomfortable on the way down, so i'm taking them off for you.  You don't have to worry about my clothes though, they'll digest just fine!"  Then she positioned herself on the table pointing away from him and looked over her shoulder.  "Any time you're ready.  I'm so excited!"<br/><br/>Well, there really wasn't much he could do now but what she wanted.  But he WAS starving!  In resignation, he reached a paw out and took hold of her foot.