Tofu peeked from inside her pot, stretching out a tentacle to Hunter. It brushed through his hair, reaching down to the skin and stroked down his hair. "So soft." she said, her smile returning to her.<br/><br/>"Maybe they want to buy some gadgets. Or my latest invention." Jazz' smirk grew to the corners of her cheeks. "Okay Miles, make yourself look presentable. First impressions are a must."