Sasha simply watched the exchange with a rather cold glare. Was she really feeling a bit jealous from such a display? She simply shrugged it off as she followed behind. She really wasn't the type for 'negotiations' or 'sweet talking' so it only made sense for her to keep quiet. She followed the two as she stared at the various things that were being shown. She really had not the slightest clue when it came to gambling or the like. It wasn't exactly her 'area of expertise' so to speak. She kept in toe as she finally lead them through various different things before asking about a cart. She really wasn't expecting to have come with him to require a cart. Still it made sense they might need one considering the scale of change the renovations would cause for the building in terms of visually appealing content.<strong> "Yes a cart is good."</strong>She simply spoke as she held onto the money and paperwork in hand, expecting the rather flirty partner of hers to take them in exchange so she could pull the more heavy and fitting cart.<br/><br/>It was pretty apparent she seemed to be avoiding giving glances to the two and their show of 'affection' at that point. She could never understand those cat girls and their rather blunt and unhindered desire for sex. Call her a savage for being a barbarian, but the sexual conduct of the cat girls seemed so 'savage' in her own mind. Sure it wasn't uncommon for women to be taken forcefully in her culture, but it usually didn't involved each sex parading around so openly with any individual they met. The fact it drew so much attention only made the fierce woman that bit more jealous. Despite what it might do, she wasn't about to drop her pride to get attention. She believed fully a man should take a woman through a show of force and control and she wasn't about to let that falter, no matter how fierce of an opponent she was.