The antsy catboy peers around the rhino to the door he points to, where the tall, slender gazelle waits for him. Gulping audibly, he walks down the narrow alleyway towards the awaiting furre, completely forgeting to reclaim his ID in his anxiety. Approaching the somewhat shady looking gazelle, he clears his throats, sweat drops falling from the orange fur on his brow. "Umm.... excuse me. I'm Brad, and I was told to come here by.." He trails off, for the life of him, he can't remember the name of Diana's sister. "...the sister of a girl who work's here. The rhino bouncers said I am supposed to enter through the backdoor here." He mumbles out quietly, totally unfamiliar with the night scene, being a good boy who is usually always home by eight so his parents don't worry about him.