The fox felt the tail grasp him, and constrict it's self onto him. The male behind the mask found his current situation rather enticing, causing him to blush on the inside. On the outside however, was a stern looking fox, who didn't even seem to notice the fact that a tail had snaked it's way around his body. Just a motionless fox, who's skull mask scowled at all who looked to it. His arms remained crossed and steadfast, his tail flicking in a some what nostalgic motion.
Deciding to get away before anything strange happens, the fox's body disappears from the woman's grip. His body, his existence, any sounds he'd make, and the very smell of him became completely untraceable for a split second before his body reappeared further down the room out of her reach. His eyes studied her from afar; arms still crossed and his tail now wrapped it's self around his waist covering most of his upper torso with his fur. “Hm... “ The fox began in his calm erie voice.
“How about no,” the fox stated without much of a care in the world. “My will is currently under my own jurisdiction. My own presence here was of my own skill. I do not answer to ultimatums, girl. There is no may, maybe, might, or anything of uncertainty. You either assure me your co-operation. Or I will simply leave, leave you here... return the money, and go home.” the Fox's eyes went cold for a moment, keeping track of the time he was spending, while remaining fully aware of his surroundings now. He spoke up once more, “I have no obligations to prove to you my loyalty, and trust. I am a hired thief... do not expect anything more from me. It's business. Now... your cooperation?”
