Ginko gives a very quiet grumble that might be in response to this cat man just sitting here watching him, but could just as easily be because of, you know. The squirming, shrieking giant possum thing in his arms. And totally not because of a customer.

The animal gives a particularly impressive thrash, and for a moment Ginko almost loses his grip on it before he gets his arms back around its middle. "--Dammit."

He glances back over at Kerub with a frown. "You, uh-- might want to leave the area. If this thing does get loose - which it probably won't - it might get a few feet away before I can grab it again."