"Ban-chan?"

"What?"

"How long have we been up here?"

"…"

"Ban-chan?"

"Just shut up and let me think."

"…"

"…"

"We're stuck up here aren't we?"

"…"

"Ban-chan, why are you looking at me like that?"

"…"

A chibi-sized Ginji flew through the air after being kicked by Ban, to land in a pool, where he floated happily in an inner tube, humming cheerfully.

Nearby, up in the tree, cursing, was Ban, who was tangled up in the branches, unable to free himself.

"Ban-chan?"

"…"

"Are you all right?"

Dammit. Damn job. Damn Monkey-boy. Stupid tree. Annoying, worrying Ginji. He needed a vacation. And a whole lot of money.

"Ban-chan?"

"…"

"Are you okay?"

"…" Come closer, so that the fist may pound you senesless.

"Oww, that was mean Ban-chan!"

Chibi Ginji flew through the air again.

There, he felt a little better. Now, to get down from the tree of doom.

ZAA-ZAP!

Dammit.

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Really short, so I guess it's a drabble. Something that I wrote a few days ago. Hopefully it's okay. It amused me anyway. Comments?