Ed knew he was in trouble as soon as he saw the blue uniforms descending upon him.
"Mr. Elric! The Fuhrer requests that you come with us immediately!"
Ed toyed briefly with the idea of telling them exactly where to shove their 'request,' but knew that in the end it wasn't worth the trouble. "Let's get this over with."
Roy was pacing his office when they brought Ed in. He was rarely so openly agitated. Most people would apologize, but Ed fisted one hand in black hair, pulling Mustang down for a soft kiss instead. They had their own language.