Smiling a bit through the headache of hundreds of kittengirls mewling in need, with hundreds of barely clad, nubile, easily aroused, firm kittenflesh that nigh begs for violation. The sight of one that is recognized is both welcome, and effective at redirected the bloodflow away from the discomforted areas of his head, as he tries to manuever closer to the lamp post that she has perched herself upon. Once closer enough he reaches up and slaps her firm ass extremely hard, though virtually unheard through the cacophony of mewling needy flesh, the strike upon her firm, delectable derriere would be enough to unbalance anyone, and undoubtedly leaves her arse smarting in a way only masochistic kittengirls dream about. After the hard swat on her buttocks, Alsten has readied himself to catch her and take her along, what better way to arrange for your own personal cum hungry cock toy on a long journey than to spank her off a lamp post into your lap in a near riot of virtually naked horny catgirls. Even as she would be ready to fall into his lap, he finds himself wondering exactly how well the guards are going to react in this riot, not to mention how long it will take for some poor fool to make a single mistake to spark off this riot of pussy into a full blown rebellion. Shaking his head, he figures it will be some snot nosed kid playing guard who's too shocked at some horny kitten girl trying to suck him off in public, who will lose it and slap her and then quickly die in a flood of pissed off pussy. Not quite as bad as walking up to an amazonian high priestess of Iomedae and slapping her with your cock in the middle of  major ritual to her girl power goddess, but not too far from the same result, too many dead guards.