Hanma hated the paperwork that was unavoidable. After giving you a dirty look, he turned away and snorted in annoyance.

It was just the two of you in his office, doing paperwork that had accumulated quite a bit during Hanma's absence. He'd avoided it too often, blaming it on his employees, mostly you, but you hadn't done anything to get back at him, and now the two of you were sitting in a pile of paperwork, trying to sort it all out.

"Infuriating..."

Shuji leaned back in his chair and shot you a look. Grinning, I got to my feet, walking over to the couch and sitting down next to you, snatching the documents out of your hands and throwing them up, watching the paper fly apart.

"Let's give up on all this and get out of here?"

Suggested Hanma, who was naturally impatient. Sometimes you wondered how he ever managed to become a general with such a temper.