"Yeah, sorry 'bout that; never had to be concerned about ear slots before." she said with a smile, closing the garage door behind her "If you stick around long enough, I guess I'll buy you a custom helmet, hm?"<br/><br/>As they got to the door, Elisabeth barred the way, a grin on her face. The way she was looking at the cat-girl should tell her what she's thinking.<br/><br/>"Give me the results of your search as you strip." she said, winking "Kitten doesn't come inside until I see her 'kitten'... and everything else..."