"It sure does!" Alice exclaimed happily. "He's a stray I turned into my faithful pet. Real sharp teeth on him, but he doesn't bite if you're nice." A simple, actually completely true story. "Is there anything you might have for him? Scraps or something cheap I can buy?" She inquired, watching for what he was looking at in particular. Since he was still Ubon just in fox form, he probably knew exactly what he wanted.<br/><br/>"Feel free to pet him if you want, he's usually friendly." Perhaps she could get a discount if the woman was rather fond of Ubon? Animals always did seem to melt peoples' hearts, and those who owned pets and treated them well always seemed more open and loving to others. Of course, it always depends on who is doing the evaluating, as she was almost completely sure the man at the other stall couldn't have cared less if she had ridden in on a white stallion let alone a nine-tailed fox.