Patrons walked around the mall with shopping bags in their hands. Kay sat by the mall's fountain and observed them. Against his wishes, Gunther, his tail, whispered into his ear. "See that man?" He could sense Gunther was talking about a wolf man walking in front of them. "Yes.""He's sleeping with his secretary.""Oh. What does that mean?""Ugh. You're hopeless." Kay scratched his head. He didn't know what Gunther was on about.
The two waited for a minute while scoping out mallgoers. "Not him. Not her. Boring. Booring! Bingo! Him!""Do you mean the crocodile man?" The man in question was intimidating. He walked with his shoulders hunched forward and his hands balled into fists. "Correct. He's a serial killer.""N-no way. He's scary.""Kidding. He lied on his tax forms. What a wimp."
Gunther had another target right away. "Ooh! She's a good one." This time he was whispering about a pink vixen. "Her?""Heh, she's sleeping with boys your age. Naughty.""Is that a bad thing? Maybe they don't have enough beds.""… Why do I bother?"
Gunther has a lot to share with Kay. Too bad Kay is too naive to understand a lot of it. 😓