Kal would hold in his rage.  Who the fuck was this woman to tell him what his schedule was?!  And she wanted a tip?!  However Kal would only smile saying, "Thanks," "Where is Bob's carpentry?" the man reaching into his bag, pulling out 40 gold, handing it to her.  In truth a part of him wanted to shove it down her throat.  This place was starting to turn into a fucking money pit.  His place worked and that is what mattered!  Sure, he needed to fix up some things, but getting nickle and dimed like this filled the Catfolk with rage.  If this boss bitch wanted his help he would start making his own demands if she kept pushing things.<br/><br/><br/>Taking in a deep breath to control his rage Kal would walk out of his place.  The man leaving and following her direction to the carpentry.