"Bendomolena hates everyone except me," Kirley announced a bit proudly, knowing that it was quite a feat to have a dog that detested absolutely everyone except its person. Sure, she was small and cute, but she was also incredibly temperamental the moment someone stepped too closely to him. She was good to take on walks when he didn't want fans approaching.
"No problem. I'll send three along or something, so that you don't have to pick just one friend. I know that's a drag sometimes." He would have to get them and send them to Jack, but it wouldn't be much of a problem. Kirley was in the band, after all. It wasn't like he would be denied anything of the sort.
"Then we'll set up a time or something. I'm generally in the country most days," he said coolly, though he was happy that he seemed to have made someones day, "Send along the info about one of those shows, Jack Sloper. I'll see what I can do to make it to one, as long as there's not a mob of fans keeping me away," he grabbed up his purchases, making sure that it was all finished and paid for, and stuck out his hand for a shake, "It was a pleasure doing business with you, Jack. We'll be in touch." He needed to get back to his flat and continue on with the song, however. Getting off schedule was such a frustration to him.