"Him? Who him? I mean, him who?" She says, taking her seat. As she sips, she can see Takum stand slowly, stretch, and pad in a slow semi-circle around the dogs, sniffing the air. Hopefully curiosity didn't kill this cat. 

Nikki took the picture and studied it. The fellow indeed bore a striking resemblance to the girl in front of her, but she still couldn't place the face.

"Familiar, but not directly. If he's running businesses anywhere, that's likely where I've seen him. I don't really socialize much," she said with a smirk. 

Nikki laughed. "Takum will learn. At least he's not picking rattlesnakes and rabid wildlife to toy with. But no, I've not seen this man recently," she said, handing the picture back. "Why, is there some sort of trouble?"

"Yeah. I need to get him out of the city though, even for a little while, before he turns into a housecat. 

"This cousin of yours, anything I can help with?" She asks, turning her attention back to Lanna. Suzy is finishing up, and it just felt right to make the offer before the girl left.

"I'll be staying for a few days here in NY. If you happen to see him, tell me or the dogs if you happen to see us on the street." Lanna said, standing after Suzy was finished. "How much do I owe you?"

"Oh. Um, first one's free. If you're happy with the cut, tell your friends," she said, walking Lanna to the door. At some point she'd have to start charging people, but she was sure this marketing tool would work. Hopefully before she went belly-up. 

Lanna grinned lightly at that and pulled out her wallet before handing her a twenty. "If that's the case, if you see a brunette male about yay high, 120lbs. Looks like a cop. Give him a hair cut as clean shaven as a baby behind. He'll be my second hair cut." 

Nikki blinked a few times, trying to understand the implications.

Then she grinned.

"You got it. See you around," she says, winking.