#i still need to come up with a thread title for this one vjsnjvknsks

[umbral-stigmata-unbound]

And boy did he want to try something, but he wasn't exactly in the mood for the lobby damage and pink slip that would likely come if he gave in to his irritated intrusive desire to grab that tail he knew was trying to be kept hidden and yank it.

Instead, he kept his smirk as the other left. "Get a good nap, kitten, the big boys will take care of things while you're gone!" he waved him off like the obnoxious prick he was, before getting to business.

And his assigned shift went as well as it usually did. There hadn't been much trouble or kidnapping or assassination threats in some time, not that he and the other Turks didn't keep a constant eye in every form they could. He almost wished he could be assigned a longer shift, just to rub it in that assholes face.

But, three days in a row was in his limit unless there was otherwise no choice, so it was time to change out, as was routine. Question was, would they be putting their preferred guard dog back on duty so soon or were they giving him a longer break? Tseng was in charge of visiting with the president as shift was changing out, so Reno made his way to the lobby, waiting.

"The cures are kept on hand in case someone like you goes out with him, instead of me." Kuja replied cooly- despite his calm tone, his tail still gave away the irritation as Reno's smirk widened. "Clearly if I tried to explain everything I do for him, I'll just be wasting my time."

Kuja turned his back to Reno, scoffing quietly. "I see no reason for you to keep talking to me- do you not have a job to do?" He snipped. It was only his own slightly bruised ego that had him turn his back- he knew exactly how dangerous a Turk could be, but he also assumed Reno would get in trouble for trying anything.