"Well, doing something you at least like is better than getting stuck with a shit fast food job, or something like that. I'd rather go home smelling like the beach than french fries," Felix shrugged, not that he really knew what that was like either. He did know a thing or two about making a career out of what you were good at, though. And he'd liked the work, mostly. "And no shitty coworkers who don't pull their own weight. Better views..."
At the question he glanced up, smirking, though he was momentarily distracted by the progress Lennon was making. It did look good, even in the early stages. "A harness for the fuzzbutt," he replied after a second of lag, his eyes moving to his hands again. "Apparently it's good to get her outside, but I don't really have any way to do it, and even if there aren't any predators I don't want her to run off. Chase knows a lot about making shit out of nothing, so I asked him how he'd do it, which was pretty much this. I got all my bedding from Zenith brought with me so I just used the extra shit that was already here. And then I remembered Edwin saying once that he was into the sex rope scene, so I asked him what knot he recommended for holding somebody comfortably without them being able to get out." He glanced back up again, the corners of his mouth turning up. "He said probably a square knot, but apparently I'm getting a tutorial tomorrow sometime."