Petite, with fur similar to a tabby's

This well-dressed and very handsome catman looks you over. His smiles grows, suggesting that he likes what he sees. You're short, not even coming up to his neck, and have nowhere near the same muscle definition as him. A pair of striped ears poke out through your hair, and a similarly striped tail drifts behind you.

"Alright, I'll admit your looks alone could bring in some customers. What position are you looking for?" The catman asks.

"Um, what positions do you have Mr..."

"Binx. And we've always got an open position for new baristas, or regular entertainment. If you're willing to get a little freaky we could also always use special employees, and if you're real good at your job, we need more cats like you to handle the VIPS." Binx wrapped his arm around you while he spoke without you noticing. With gentles pulls he brings you into the cafe. The two of you now walk side-by-side down a dimly light hallway towards another door.

"All of these positions will require you to prove your skills. No need for a resume though, we try not to ask too many questions here." Binx stopped you at the door, his hand gripping the knob tightly. "I really do need to know which position you want before we step in there."

"What's in there?" You ask.

"The cafe silly, and your first test regardless of which position you pick."