Tray Contini: Tray did a couple more proper chin ups before he took a swing out and then landed back on the floor with a jolt. "Prostitute? I thought that's what you did? Can I pay by check?" Then he walked passed her to lead to the room where he stored his smaller pieces of art, but as he was right next to her he stuck out his own tongue and made a rather vulgur humping motion with his hips, "I can't promise I won't bounce you." Then walked off like he'd said nothing headed on down the hallway.
Kitty Fever: Kitty wrinkled his nose and shook his head, sighing softly. "Ah-" When Tray started to walk off, the shifter grumbled. "Oi!" He trailed after the other male then, eyes narrowing in thought. "Well I sure hope you have a real smooth plan because there's no way I'm just going to let you stroll up and 'bounce' me whenever you want, mister. Besides, who said I even like it like that, huh? Maybe I don't like sex. Maybe I don't even like you!" Of course that wasn't true but Kitty wasn't going to come out with in. Instead, he strolled up close behind Tray and sniffed his scent- instantly stifling a purr that wanted to come from within.