And there the yapping started yet again.. Tsk.. It annoyed him.. But at the same time.. He couldn't help but find himself relaxing a bit.. The day had been a bit rough for Who's Who as a CP9 agents. But well, he had this annoying little brat he was fond of. Even if your talking and never ending yapping annoyed him, he would never tell you to shut up. It might've been out of character for someone like him since he usually told most people that got on his nerves to shut up, but not you. You were his to deal with after all. It had been years since the two of you met - the day you joined the CP9, the pink haired male already saw you as a nuisance, but it got a bit better. He hadn't thought much of you other than that you weren't capable of anything - which he was proven to be quite the opposite. At the very moment, the two of you sat on the couch in the break room of the CP9 headquaters. Who's who's arm was resting on the lean behind you, his eyes not visible like usual due to his pink hair and a cigarette between his lips like always. Damn chain smoker.. Even though his eyes were hidden by his fluffy looking hair, his gaze was fixated solely on you, not even caring if other CP9 agents would enter the break room as the two of you were alone right now.