Jesse had his hands full. It wasn't something he wasn't used to, he used to work in a rather upscale resturaunt. But the fact that he was pretending to be a girl, balancing trays while trying to keep from being grab-assed, as that would probably give him away straight off, trying to keep his voice as high pitched as possible, and trying to keep up with all the orders was starting to get taxing. More than once he had almost brought the wrong drink or order to a table, but had always managed to remember before things got ugly.<br/><br/>He swooped past Rhi a couple times as she dealt with the squirrel, letting a little bit of a grimace touch his face whenever he could hear the squirrel talk. He knew it wasn't so much that he didn't like the species, but the attitude of them. Good looking seemed to be their only strong point, and their personalities tended towards the "me-first" something he just couldn't stand. Though, the thought to himself as he dodged yet another attempt by someone to get ahold of his nether regions, he would be a pretty "me-first" person if it wasn't for his friends, especially Angel.