Chris peered at the tail and his own wagged a little, and he smirked. He definitely preferred to have other anthros in his band than humans, who he instinctively distrusted. He raised his eyebrow slightly at the "catering" comment and it took him a moment before a grin spread over his face and he said "If we get big enough to have groupies, I give you free rein." He giggled quietly and watched as she set up. When the kit was finished he nodded to her, saying "Alright, let's hear it" and striking up the opening chords to Won't Get Fooled Again.