Naoto hovers in the doorway, uneasily silent. No, he doesn't look well at all. Could that have anything to do with the mystery of how all of these cats found their way inside the shop to begin with? Or, perhaps -

"If you're allergic, Kanji-kun, we should ensure you're away from the premises before we consider our options." She steps forward, to the audible displeasure of the small ginger fuzzball still clinging to the side of her leg. "Please, allow me."