Arkain talkes off his suit coat and tie and hands it to Ji. "You can leave Ji. We will talk later OK?" He reaches down and pats Tamara. "You ready. Tamara. "He looks up with a start."Ohh look Tamara. Milk! " He points to the open door, but there is really nothing there he just wants to distract her. When she looks away he dives into the thickest pile of toys. He aims for the pile with the most green. His green slin blends him in almost completely with his surroundings.