So you're one of those types, then. Finicky with your grooming, I mean.

[It's said without much judgement. That's fine, really. Someone who splits hairs about -- well, hair isn't the worst sort of person to meet. His chin settling back into his cupped palm, Keaton watches for a moment as the stranger threads fingers through his new fox fur.]

Making money seems complicated. You're sure you'll have enough to take care of it?