The bowing was new, and she gave it an arched brow, wondering if it was a time thing, a cultural thing, or if he was from some weird place like that other guy and his pokey-balls.

"I'm Kenzi. So, Yammy, what do you think of our new little place so far, hmm? Cozy, isn't it?" Cozy was one way to put it. Debauched might be a better one. Perverted would probably be the best.

She was all for living and letting live and being free and expressing yourself with yadda yadda, but this place was like... succubus heaven. Bo would probably have a freakin' field day here. If she was here.