Zell was so not ready for round two but clearly Seifer was. The human looked better after a shower and some clean clothes while Zell just felt even more tired and stressed out. He had a headache building between his eyes which was surprising because he was pretty sure weres weren't suppose to get headaches. Maybe someone poisoned him with wolfsbane. If only he was so lucky.
"Then I'll find you another Master," Zell said not even looking up from the current list he was going over, jotting notes now and then, "because it's pretty clear you're unhappy here. Specially when I won't let you work. I'll bring by some people I know that I think will be a better fit for you. You can decide and they can take you home."
Still the werecheetah didn't look up. "The discrepancy is already noted on the back and the warehouse is going to fix it. Is there anything else you want?"