The man went through his yard into his tower. A heavy breath left him as he was met with his bedroom after climbing the ladders. He debated what he could do.

His chain dangled from his neck as he moved away; light movements from it. Small sways; He looked around, grabbing his polisher for his weapons. And started to work on fixing them up; as they were dull due to some training/fights. Another small, heavy breath, left his lips as he was semi-focused on the polishing.

“Hello.” a voices sounded, Purpled was standing at Punzs doorway, leaning against it

He glanced up at the familar voice. Giving a simple blink as he looked at the kid in his doorway.

"Hello, Purpled. May I help you! I'm busy."

He dismissed purpled slightly.

”i mean..i dont need anything. I have nothing to do, thought id visit.” He shrugged, his eyes darting around the room, looking around.

He gave a small hum from his throat. Dropping his polisher in a near by chest.

"I see. Nothing too interesting to do here.. why bug me out of everyone?"

He simply asked. Turning to look at the other.

”just havent seen you in a long time”

He leaned more on the door and picked at the skin on the side of his nail, his antennas twitching

"I've been busy, Purpled."

The man bluntly spoke to him. Silently watching him but went to organize some of the items in the chest.

"Y'know my work. Its not easy to keep... commuincation with this line of work."

He continued to organize as he spoke. Being rough with his tone; showing not much interest right now. Just how bro always was.

”i do the same work as you and im never that busy.”

he watched him sort his chest, trying to keep his annoyance off his face

"Maybe because you're not so useful. Nor do people actually know you're also a mercenary. You're always doing your own thing while the server is in wars."

*He huffed out a bit. Taking a peak over at Purpled from his peripheral, seeing the annoyance- He stopped sorting his stuff.