“O, Boss, what?” Kyran entered Kikis’ office wearing the sunglasses he had suddenly taken off. Kienzo shooks his head; what was he gonna expect from Kyran? He wore his sunglasses inside the building, “who are we going to kill?” He makes a sound on his knuckles.
Kyran sat on the sofa.
“Why did you just arrive? I waited for you for almost two hours. I told you to come before none, and it’s almost lunch, Kyran.” Kienzo commented irritatedly.
Kyran fixes his hair, “oh, relax, Meow,” he says while raising both hands as a sign of defeat, “you are like Fiero, too hot-headed and impatient. You both lack sex. Try it, hoping to cool down your head.” He suggested while smirking.
Kienzo didn’t budge in and showed him a picture. If he gonna fight with Kyran, he’s just wasting his time.
“Do you own this, dude? You’re getting richer and richer, ah.” Kyran teases.