~Relations~

Sir Iason sighed as he sipped at his glass of wine, his eyes locked on the screen before him. Sir Raoul was seated next to him, sipping at his own glass of wine. A crooked smile was sported on Iason's companion as they observed the capturing of two humans in Sector 12.

"Looks like we've caught a wild one," Raoul sniggered, watching how Sir Gideon seemed to be holding back from knocking the arrogant prick out as he continued to bad mouth his captives, "And it looks like our military commander has his hands full."

Iason turned from the monitors, shaking his head slightly, "Have you noticed?"

Raoul cocked his head in question, realising that he may have missed an important point whilst he jested about Sir Gideon's troubles, "Sir Iason?"

Reaching into his coat pocket, Iason pulled an envelope out and passed it to Raoul, a slight frown creased on his forehead, "It seems that we've collected quite a family now, although the last human we've got has been caught during the war."

Taking the envelope and opening it, Raoul shifted through the papers and soon a frown was creased on his own face, "Seems that we have. But this last human seems to be problematic. I've only just got mine under control and that's with the legal modifications. Your five pets are tame because of the modifications done, but I don't know about this last one."

Iason nodded, "If we house this human in the Cells, we have no idea on how the inmates may react to having a high standing officer in their midst, and besides, how do you think the pets will react?" Turning back to the monitors, Iason paused the footage so that it froze on the long haired human who was just reaching to snatch back his cap from Sir Gideon, his face twisted in frustrated anger.

"Maybe we should keep the human away from the holding Cells," Raoul suggested, tossing the sheets onto the surface near them, "and maybe keep him in another area?"

Sighing, Iason closed his eyes, "The pets will find out eventually though. The guards on the corridors are already discussing the fact that Sir Gideon has been struggling to contain a single human he's just recently captured in Sector 12."

Shaking his head slightly, a smirk appearing on his face, Raoul asked, "So, what should we do? Let him meet the pets?"

Iason glanced at Raoul, beforing sipping at his wine, "I'll discuss this matter with Jupiter later, but for now, Sir Gideon has him in his custody."

Raoul nodded, accepting Iason's decision about the human and the pets.

"Raoul," Iason started, glancing at the screen again, "You said the modifications have tamed the pets, but I fear that Jupiter believes that the pets are recovering from their treatment and are going to rebel against us," he smirked at Raoul surprised expression, "I know, I've met Riki and he may be a slight handful, but that's only his pride acting up. He's a prideful creature, so being a pet must be degrading for him, but I have seen no change in his behaviour such as planning to escape or anything that may seem to be over rebellious."

Raoul nodded, "It's the same with Katze. He too is also a prideful creature, but considering that he a close relative to Riki, that is not unexpected." He turned to face the screen, his eyes glazing over as he imagined his pet fighting him when he tried to dominate him.

"Stop daydreaming, and get back to work," Iason smirked, "You can get back to little pet later."

Raoul smiled meeting Iason's gaze, "Don't tell me you don't think about your little pet I gave you? He's a beauty is he not, and I bet you've already dominated him."

Iason inclined his head, "Focus on the battle predictions instead of on your pet's ass."

"Of course, only if you say you weren't thinking about your pet's ass."

Iason shrugged and walked back to his terminal with his glass of wine. Watching him get back to work, Raoul stared into his glass for a few seconds before downing the rest of the contents in one swift swallow.

"Relations, huh," Raoul mused as he joined Iason with work.