<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v181/Kittenpeeler/tumblr_mtzo6bcdUK1sio3lno1_1280.jpg)</div><br/>When the Kitsune came scampering back, Yukio was ready for her! A small silver piece was palmed and when she tossed the key to Fidelia, Yukio had<em>just</em>enough time to press the coin into the fox's cleavage, where her skin and soft flesh conspired to make it stick, if only for a few moments. "Maybe some other time!" he calls, laughing as he's fairly dragged off his feet by Fidelia.<br/><br/>he manages to catch his feet beneath him and keep up with the inumimi after a few paces, coming up beside her, his arm looping around her lower back, hand resting against the curve of her rear. "You're in a big hurry! They don't charge by the our here, you know..." he looks around, nibbling his lip. "If they did this place could afford better paintings why are those cats playing pool?"<br/><br/>There's another yelp of delighted surprise as they round a corner.