Kay had to ignore U the whole way back to HQ. He could probably rival James in the chatter department, but U's chatter was not about aliens or Kay's personal life, but the rules and regulations of the MiB, and how Kay shouldn't have had told James his name.

"I know the regulations, Agent U, I was a hand in making them." Kay interrupted U's ranting, succeeding in shutting him up.

"Then why did you tell him your code-name?" U hissed, obviously disapointed in his superior officer's disregard of the rules.

"Because, obviously, Agent Kay still cares for James." Said the Arquillian in the back silkily, smirking into the mirror, their eyes meeting.

"Of course I care, he's my ex-partner." Kay grunted.

"Sure, it's just that." She chuckled, then gazed out the window. Teenagers, pfft.

As soon as they returned to HQ, Kay and U reported to Zed, and had the Arquillian woman sent back to her home planet, and gave them a new assignment, which was the utmost importance.

"It seems our friend Drekk has escaped once more." Zed began wearily, receiving a dramatic gasp from U, which he ignored, "But he's become a little more tact in the espionage department."

"Human suit?" Kay raised a brow.

"Indeed. Shake down Jeebs, see what he knows. We have every reason to believe he might be after you and James, so I would keep an eye on our ex-agent."

"Sir yes sir!" U popped up. Zed rolled his eyes.

Kay nodded, gesturing for U to follow. They jumped in the LTD again, and sped off toward's Jeebs's shop.

As they entered the shop, Jeebs was shining a golf club, and started at the sight of the MiB Agents.

"Kay! My favorite customer!" Jeebs grinned hastily, putting the club down nervously. "How can I help you on this fine da–"

"Who'd you sell a human suit to, Jeebs?" Kay commanded dryly, noting the burn marks on the counter.

"I sold nothin' t' nob–" Jeebs began, but shrunk at the sight of Kay's weapon, "Uh, I mean, I think I did see someone with hot-hands earlier today, wantin' a suit."

"Drekk." Kay frowned.

"Heh, uhm, yeah. He took a blonde man human suit, somewhat overweight with a beard. His hands burned through the suit, though. So he bought some heat-proof gloves to hide his mits." Jeebs explained, eyes trained at the barrel of the gun.

"Any idea where he went, Jeebs?" Kay lowered his brows.

"Uhh... well..."

SPLAT! Green goop decorated the walls where Jeebs's head had been moments ago. It quickly re-growed, however.

"Oh, c'mon man! I just had this place cleaned!" Jeebs complained, but sighed in defeat. "Said something 'bout Downtown, and that's all I know– really!"

Kay frowned, holstered his gun, and walked out the door with U on his heels.