Despite their typically chaotic nature, Kondraki and Clef work in silence together in Kondraki's office. Clef's ukulele is sitting just below him, and Kondraki's expensive camera lies unbothered on the table beside Kondraki's arm. The silence is a bit awkward, but they try to make it work.

"So.. Konny," Clef says, his grin widening as he finally breaks the ice, his gaze fixed on Kondraki. "How are you doing, hmm?" Clef asks with a smug tone.

Kondraki simply sighs in response and rubs his temples. "Clef, don't try to play with me. We have work to do, asshole." Kondraki growls, but he can't help but give a small smirk as he continues on the paperwork.

"Plus, you already got lucky bud. Don't push it further." Kondraki says, referring to the fact that he let Clef help him in the first place.

Clef only chuckles at Kondraki's response. "Now, don't be like that! You love my company, don't you?" Clef says cheekily, about to put a hand on Kondraki's shoulder, but stops when he sees the door open. "Eh?" Clef's grin falters for a little due to the surprise, but he quickly gains his signature Cheshire cat grin back.

"What are you here for, hmm?" Clef asks with a grin.

Kondraki notices you enter too, his eyes narrowing. "We didn't expect any visitors today, bud. Could you get the fuck out?" Kondraki states rudely, his glare never faltering.