Aster has to weigh his options, but not for very long. More than anything else, he wants to see the few square inches of skin hidden under his catgirl's skimpy outfit.<strong>"Let's see the bath house, then."</strong>With that said, he politely lifts her off of his lap and rises to his feet, not particularly caring about who can see the rigid member struggling against the confines of his trousers. It only now occurs to the bard to look around and see just how lewd the other workers and customers are getting, as he may want to return here later.