"Inu Yasha what are you doing?" asked Miroku walking into Inu Yasha's room. "It looks like your closet blew up."
"Shut it Miroku I am in deep concentration."
"Why may I ask?"
"No you are my adviser. Which means you are of lower class so you don't have the right to be in here let alone talking without my permission."
"Inu Yasha since when do I have to ask your permission to talk to you?" Miroku asked sitting on the luxurious king sized bed, which was currently covered in close.
"Since all the Lords and Ladies of the Lands are coming here because I am hosting the first Council in a hundred years and they will be watching my every move!"
"Oh, I get it. So because of that I am supposed to be an obidiant little suck up?"
"Yeh."
"Well you can take that and shove it up your butt."
"You know I can fire you any time I want you stupid monk."
"Yah I know but you would never do that."
"Why not?"
"I haven't figured it out yet but I'll get back to you on that."
"Oh, yeh, and just to worn you, you grope one woman during the next month and you will die."
"Oh, come on where is your sense of humour, plus I can not live a month with out feeling a women soft flesh.." Miroku started drooling all over the bed.
"Pervert."