Zain crushed his cig on the heel of his black combat boots and headed into the pet store a minute after the young couple had wandered out without buying a bunny. Good for them. He made a show of wandering down the aisles and even stopped for a minute to raise an eyebrow at some parrot bird that was watching him silently. It had an eery air of intelligence about it and he quickly moved away from it.

Finally his tiny 'tour' of the shop brought him to where Miki was working. He leaned against a shelf and crossed his arms. "I see you're working hard today as always," he said in a friendly voice like he was discussing brands of dog food, but his smile was feral.