On The Floor

Hell! Moon seemed to be much more worried about him right now than he was. 

"Hmm, I am wondering if living and putting effort is a good idea or just dying and having you sent to jail for it for the rest of your life is much better option. It is certainly the easiest, admittedly." Ford hummed looking to be in thought, seriously considering his options.

"What is wrong with you?" Moon exclaimed with shock and pure bewilderment as she slammed her hands on his desk, causing him look at her with with unamused eyes. 

"Why Ms. Xiao, you act so tough all the time, are you scared of a little jail time? With that lovely tongue of yours and that crude behavior, I say you'll fit right in." he gave her a smile and Moon held herself from slamming something on that self-bloated head of his to knock some sense into him.