"Oh, right... I don't have much in the way of money." he said, clinging back to her but not humping her this time "I'll go get dressed, and bring you my AR on a datachip so you can have all the hot ladies on your walls!  Pretty please?"<br/><br/>But he'd be off to dress, and would be back in about a minute.  Commlink on his wrist, T-shirt, jeans kept low on his hips (probably so it didn't cut into his tail), and then reasonably nice shoes.  That, and a long coat over it all with fur around the collar, and he was imperceptible from a human.<br/><br/>"YOu know it's confusing why you humans have to have so many clothes..." he said, then tugged his jacket "But I guess some of them are kind of pretty!  Oh, and here's the AR wallpaper I told you about!"<br/><br/>He tossed a small datachip over to her, innocuous of course, but judging by the smile (and if she decided to use it), he certainly wasn't joking about it's contents.  If she observed it: explicit, but not grotesque or distasteful at least, all races and metatypes quite sexy and pornographic...