Fiana looked around, then walked in. "It's nice, sort of like you, not fancy but comfortable looking." She reached out with one foot, and pushed the door closed behind them. The apartment lights weren't on, but neither foxes nor wolves had any particular problem with low light levels.<br/><br/>"Mind if I get comfortable too?" She stepped over to the sofa, and slung her jacket down. She pulled a vial from one pocket, examined it, then with a sigh put it back. "Well, even if I'm not going to get you inside me via my alimentary canal, there are other ways of getting you inside me, at least partially..."<br/><br/>She gave him and over the shoulder, come-hither look, amber irises flashing in the light from the window, though in the low light, her pupils were almost human round. "The thing about this cat suit is since the zip's at the back, it's awkward to undo it myself..."<br/><br/>The invitation was clear to someone far denser than Chris.<br/><br/>(OOC: As you suggested, put in your responses and then we'll skip to afterwards.)