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TG looked back up when Lattice expressed concern, twisting her hands in worry. Smiling, he only let his tail curl a moment. "I'm not fighting. I'm being passionate."

Shouting. The canine almost had his hands cover his ears but managed to keep them safely by his side as to not look totally lame. Except for the shouting, Neil was actually pretty happy that she approved of the music. Not that it showed on his grumpy exterior. On the out side, Neil looked like he was bored or something.

Another sound caught his attention though, the cashier was trying to get his attention. He left Siobhan with his headphones a while so that he could see what the pimple faced teen wanted. There was some obvious arguing that followed which resulted in Neil throwing up his hands and walking away. He did not look happy when he regrouped with Siobhan.

"What kind of piss poor music store doesnt have bleed deeps first CD." Was muttered under his breath. His face had darkened even more then usual, clearly, he was upset by this.

"Not that I'm surprised."

And the shouting happened again. This time, the gimblewolves hands made it half way up like he was about to cover his ears, but stopped once the ghoul lowered her tone. His face was frozen in a wince for just a moment before settling back slowly.

"You got a voice on you dontcha." It was actually kind of a stupid thing to tell a banshee that she had a voice. Obviously, Siobhan had a voice. Not that Neil was worried about pointing out the obvious or not right now.

"This store doesn't have what I'm looking for." He eyed Ri-Ri and Anna for a moment and then turned back to Siobhan, "It looks like you guys are enjoying it here but I don't have much reason to stay if that store clerk," He pointed to the teen at the register who seemed to be reading a magazine now, "Refuses to call in an order for me." The last bit of the gimblewolves complaint came out as almost a whine. The kind you'd hear from a dog when he wanted a treat.

It appeared Lou had said the key word. He had moved the crotch of the underwear from one eye just in time to see the sloth demon lick her lips. Ooooh, he liked what that might insinuate. "I can take them or leave them." Sometimes the games were fun, but there was no way the vampire would refuse a ghoul just because she didn't run. At the very least, he hadn't gotten to that point.

As the ghoul approached him with a thong in her hand, the vampire grinned like an idiot. "Ooooh, lovely~" Though he'd much rather see them actually ON her.

And now they were off to bras. Lou had never been one for attention whoring it up (he preferred regular whoring), but it seemed like he might've been getting a good deal of stares from other patrons. Bah, they were just jealous of his awesome hat and apparel. "You mean I'll take you to any store I want." Since he was the one carrying her two and fro. What a shame there wasn't a hotel in the maul. THAT'S where he would've chosen to go. Oh... Ohhhh, Lou liked it when she strung him along with the flick of her finger like that. A little bit of touching went a long way.

Following her to bras without even bothering to move the panties off his head, the undead boil looked like a kid in a candy store. "Didn't you say you were gonna try these on?"

"Oh right.. how silly of me." She giggled lightly at his correction. There certainly would be no walking from her slippered feet outside of the stores.

Her head slowly tilted to the side to regard Lou at his helpful reminder. "Did I?" She smirked lightly. "That sounds like a lot of work. I could just buy them as is. If they don't fit, you can have them as a present." The corners of her lips held that smirk. "I'll send them to you with a bow and ribbon."

She was sure his cute a** would look delightful in women's lingerie.

She once again picked and chose bras at her whim, tossing the ones she liked in Lou's direction. "You're lookin' styling, darklin'."

The bridge of Onibis nose creased distastefully at the voice by his ear. He spared a glance at the other boil - face far too close to see more than ghostly blue markings embellishing skin pale enough to rival his own, and a cocksure grin that had Onibis brows further creasing in detached disdain.

"Remove yourself from my space," Onibi replied dully, stepping out from the breached bubble of space the specter had entered.

Giving a last glance to the directory, eyes lingering on the location of Sinnabomb (sternly telling himself he would not give into the temptation that the small pastry shop put before him), the ao-andon moved on.

It wasn't the usual expression he got when someone laid eyes on him for the first time, but it wasn't an uncommon look for Kashi to receive, either. Though, usually, the other creature would have to get to know Kashiyoru before showing such disconcern for him. It didn't faze him.

"You're space, my space." He smirked and followed the ao-andon; who seemed to be attempting an escape. "Why don't we just call it 'our space'?"

Kashi wasn't about to let such stunning prey simply walk away from him.

Silence. He truly hated being ignored. Kashi swayed back and forth while following behind the ao-andon. Maybe he should blow onto the boils ear. That one always seemed to get him what he wanted. As he leaned in close, the other boil turned away and stood outside a store front for a moment before entering it.

Kashiyoru stood a bit taken aback at being so completely ignored. He pouted slightly, looking up at the sign. He was somewhat confused as to why the handsome young man was in a toy store. Kashi sighed; he wasn't going to let being ignored, or abandoned outside a toy store, stop him from 'playing' with the other boil.

Kashi slipped quietly into his fox form and headed inside. He quickly located the ao-andon and watched his every move closely. The boil lifted a rather girly doll and payed for it at the cash register. Kashi sniffed curiously at the air, towards the doll, but instead got a nose full of the foul smelling cashier instead. He sneezed and gleefully returned to his, naturally, not breathing state.

When they stepped back out into the main portion of the maul, Kashi darted around in front of the others feet, like a cat seeking attention. And when he finally got the acknowledgement he so desired he grinned.

"I'm not so easy to shake." His voice was oddly deep, coming from a fox so short and thin.