[The restaurant's hours are later in the day, so no customers go inside... which means there's no one ogling Felix and Dimitri is fairly at ease. He's even a bit amused to see the look Felix shoots that manager, though he's already mentally writing the job off upon seeing it.
But then he sees why Felix made that face.
Dimitri is immensely grateful that Felix is avoiding eye contact. He knows his eyes are probably bulging out of his head right now, and he doesn't even respond to the explanation for fear of what he might sound like. This ridiculous getup is going to haunt him too, isn't it?
As soon as people start taking notice, Dimitri's discomfort vanishes. Many of the Midas residents in this area know this restaurant's practices, and they know that Felix must be a pet if he's being made to stand out here. The whistling and cat-calling starts up quickly, though it vanishes just as fast when Dimitri's murderous aura grows too powerful to ignore.]
no subject
But then he sees why Felix made that face.
Dimitri is immensely grateful that Felix is avoiding eye contact. He knows his eyes are probably bulging out of his head right now, and he doesn't even respond to the explanation for fear of what he might sound like. This ridiculous getup is going to haunt him too, isn't it?
As soon as people start taking notice, Dimitri's discomfort vanishes. Many of the Midas residents in this area know this restaurant's practices, and they know that Felix must be a pet if he's being made to stand out here. The whistling and cat-calling starts up quickly, though it vanishes just as fast when Dimitri's murderous aura grows too powerful to ignore.]