"A therapist?" Bells jingled again as Ally tilted her head. "What kind of therapist?" She shook Phaedra's hand with her right hand and took Ky's hand with her left. She shook their hands simultaneously. "And I'm Allegro. Or Ally. Or also known as, Don't-Give-Her-Sugar-Ally."<br/><br/>Releasing their hands, she leaned back against the counter, her expression thoughtful. "It is a very nice city. Of course, I'm biased." She stuck her tongue out at the mural and giggled as Vi's painting did the same in return. "I've only been here ever since college though."<br/><br/>She turned her attention to Ky. "And one catfish per customer." She grinned. But there was something more somber and less carefree glinting in her eyes as she continued. "Plus, I think Sushi might get jealous if you begin dote on another catfish." She blinked and the look was gone. "So you folks planning on staying here for a while, then?"