Anthropomorpholic

Kaleo was definitely up for this challenge, jotting down words to remind him of designs he thinks of, then a thought occurred to him. "Do you think Kure will be on board with this?" He didn't really know what Kure's stance was on stripping, but he figured it wouldn't be too bad, strippers and tavern owners hung out all the time right?

"I have candy we can share later." Kaleo lifted Zaire's hand to his lips to lick it lightly and gave it back to him, turning his attention back to the matter at hand. "Should we hold auditions soon?"

Kaleo nodded and put down his pencil, happy with the layout they drew up. Now wthey needed a name. "How about we call it Chameleon"

Kaleo grabbed Zaire's hand to bring him over and sit him down. He grabbed a pen and some paper and held it up to write. "Lets come up with the menu. Should we have more than just drinks?"

Kaleo wrote down two columns, one for a list of teas and drinks and one for a list pastries. He put down a few of his favorites, and asked Zaire for some of his. "Can you show me how to make these?"

Kaleo nodded and smiled. "Good i'd be sad if you didn't." He nuzzled his head a little. "We should go look at the building after Jin is finished messing with the logo"

"Oh darn I was hoping Jin could come, oh well I suppose we'll just have to walk." He shrugs. "I'll go get ready." After a shower and a change of clothes, he headed back downstairs to meet Zaire, moving his hair out of his face a bit every few seconds. "Alright let's go."

"Well that was oddly short." He shrugged but figured it was more of Kure's devilish mumbo jumbo. He shoved his hands in the pockets of his jacket and kept his head up as they walked, making idle conversation with Zaire. The both of them received more stares when they reached the more populated parts of town, he was used to it of course but it was more annoying then anything, but he did get a bit nervous when they had to pass a group of questionable looking humans. They of course had to stop them.
"Heeeere kitty!" One said before a pretty stupid attempt at a hiss. Kaleo grimaced and tried to walk faster but was cut off by one of the larger ones in their group. "Where you two headed?" His voice was clearly condescending, the question sounding more like 'why the hell are you out here'.
Kaleo stared and didn't answer but nearly jumped when his tail was grabbed by someone else.

Kaleo watched Zaire fend all of them off and was surprised by how quickly he moved. He walked away quickly with him but stuck close. "Thanks Zaire. How'd you paralyze that guy??" He was definitely glad he chose him as his body guard. He ignored whatever nonsense the humans mumbled under their breath as they passed, and any other hooligans that might have given them trouble stayed well away.

Kaleo examined every inch of the space, taking note of every damaged spot on the wall, water damage, mold, all of that. He also stood back at the entrance to figure out what walls needed to stay up or be knocked down. "We'll need to figure out where to have the kitchen set."

Kaleo nodded. "Good idea," He hopped behind the counter to go through the room door, looking around to see how big it was. "We'll be able to have a pretty good sized kitchen in here." He walked out again to look through the rest of the building, counting and marking which walls would need to go or be refurbished. "We can put the main stage back here," He gestured to the very back of the building, a good sized space, not too big or too small. "But we'll need to put up a wall for the back area, dressing rooms and stuff."

Kaleo's ears pinned back and he covered his mouth, backing away until he tripped over something and fell to the floor. He didn't want to look back, shocked and trembling from the sight and sickening smell.