Trystan sighed, shaking his head at the cat's hastiness. "He's a little on the impatient side. You came out of a fire? Hm.... well, that's interesting. I'd heard of a particularly nasty coven of vampires burning an inhabbited section a couple days ago." He tilted his head, jogging up the stairs. "Well, in any case, glad you made it out alive. You wouldn't happen to know anything about the ones that burned your spot eh?" Out of the corner of his eye. He chuckled lightly, one of his tails resting on his gun. "No, I don't need any help Tigger. Thanks though." With a small grin, he passed him on the stairs, stopping in front of the doorway to see Kitty fully dressed and Sam only half dressed, using a towel to cover her breasts. "Nice to see you girls out of the tub. If you wouldn't mind me leaving her with you two lovely ladies while I go take a small shower myself." His gaze turned to Kitty, only half serious. "And hun, please don't do to this one what you did to Fluffy? I don't give control lessons for free." With that, he winked, patting the cat on the shoulder, stopping next to him and leaning forward. "I know, this may sound a little odd to you. You don't seem like you are trying to kill us, but those tails have a bad aura about 'em. I can teach you how to deal with them, but that's beside the point." He glanced back towards the room, shaking his head. "I can see something forming behind those eyes of hers. I don't exactly wanna lose an undepleteable food supply ya know? I don't exactly want to go back to eating what ever I find in abandoned McDonalds." The kitsune sighed, going to the room the girls had been in before. He didn't like baths, but he'd take one if he had to.