A/N from A.C.: In which we have fun conversations.

After somewhat forcing the blunette back into his clothes the guards dragged him to his cell. He smirked at the blond before leaving the counseling room and snickered almost silently to himself all the way to his cell. He was beginning to set up a plan on how to get just what he wanted in this prison.

Throwing the prisoner onto his cot, Xemnas sneered, "Don't even think of trying anything like that again, 07. We're serious here when we say that."

The other guard was the one that Saix had attacked at the same time as Xemnas; he had a bandage on his arm and was staying as far away from the blunette as possible. Saix had recognized the pink hair that definitely didn't make the man taste like cotton candy. He quickly grabbed Xemnas by the collar of his shirt and pulled him out of the cell, shutting and locking the cell door afterwards. "Be careful around him!" The pink-haired guard hissed.

"Relax, Marluxia. Ansem and Rufus are planning something for him." Xemnas huffed, turning around to walk away.

"Planning what?" Marluxia hurried after him and soon the two were out of sight.

Saix laughed to himself, "Planning something… Right…"

He walked over to a wall in his room and used the claw of his index finger to cut out around a brick. He easily slid the brick out and gave a low whistle of what he saw on the other side.

"Well, well, well," Saix purred, "Weiss, I never knew you swung that way…"

The two brothers on the other side of the wall had been in a fierce lip-lock that they probably didn't want to be interrupted from. Too bad they lived next to Saix. Both men pulled away from each other with bright blushes tinting their cheeks.

Weiss turned and snarled at the blunette, "Saix!"

"What? I think it is cute. And you are not the only one that got some action today~"

"Oh, please don't tell me-"

The blunette smirked, "Correct! I finally got a taste of Roxas."

The older of the two brothers sat up from his position of lying on top of his sibling and crosses his arms over his chest, "Why would you do that? He's trying to help you."

Nero pouted and rolled over on the cot, facing away from the hole in the wall, grumbling about a certain irritating blunette.

Saix leaned against the wall, keeping his eyes trained forward at the opposite wall in his cell, "Well, he certainly teases me a lot…"

"He teases you? How is that? I'm pretty sure he's terrified of you."

The blunette purred deeply, "You do not notice? He sucks on the end of his pen… Mmn… I did not get a chance to try his mouth. Such a terrible shame. Just the thought of those pretty lips… Mmn…"

Weiss sighed and shook his head, "You're so disturbing, Saix."

"Coming from someone who murdered more people than I did and is currently naked in bed with his brother, I do not find that the least bit threatening." Saix turned back to look through the brick-shaped hole, "Say, is your brother a good lay?"

The older of the two brothers raised his middle finger at the blunette, "Fuck off, Saix. You're not to touch my brother."

He just rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah. You told Axel that. Come on, you can trust me, Weiss."

"Trust you?"

"Sure, why not? I have been your friend since you got chucked in here. Plus, you know I am trust worthy!"

Weiss laughed, "Yeah, you're trustworthy alright. Whatever happened to you master, Saix?"

The blunette purred, "Him? Eaten and raped. Not in that order, though, do not worry." He purred deep in his chest, licking his lips, "He was quite tasty, you know."

"Which is what might happen if I trust you like he did."

"Aw, but you are already like my master. You are the leader of our little group, yes? Or, the two groups. Everyone trusts you the most, Weiss. You must understand that, right?"

Smiling at the soft snore that came from his brother, Weiss ran a hand through Nero's silky black hair, "Oh course I understand that. You tell me that almost constantly. You just take loyalty to the extreme…"

"And am I to assume your little brother will not?"

"What Nero does should be of no concern to you, Saix. You shouldn't need to worry about him."

"I hope you will make it up to me."

"What do you mean?" He arched a brow at the blunette.

"If you have wild, crazy sexy and I have to listen to it? Yeah, I want something for that suffering."

"What suffering? I know you'd like listening." Weiss rolled his eyes.

Chuckling quietly, Saix nodded, more to himself than to the men in the other cell, "True, though, it won't be very nice since I do not have anyone to share my time with."

"If you stopped trying to rape or eat people, maybe they'd give you a roommate."

"If they did that it would only tempt me, so I doubt that to be true. But hey, at least I get my own space."

"True." Weiss nodded, petting his brother's hair still.

Saix's pointed ears twitched when he heard footsteps walking toward his cell, "Shit, I have to put the brick back in, Weiss. A guard is coming."

"Bye, Sai. Stay safe."

The blunette nodded and shoved the brick back in place before going over to settle on his cot. He watched from the dimmed lighting of his cell as a guard stopped in front of the barred door. The guard ran his pistol against the bars and smirked, "'ow ya doing, Sai?"

"Shut up and leave me be, Reno, I am not in the mood for you."

"Shouldn' talk ta me like tha', yo. I can getcha in solitude fer a week if I tell the right story."

Saix bared his fangs and growled, "Get away from me unless you want a chunk of flesh missing like what happened to your friend."