Their gaze went back to The Director. “Pleasures mine.” The two shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. “You certainly look snazzy.” Kodai leaned back in their chair. It was like they owned the room when Kodai didn’t even work here. In a weird way Kodai demanded more attention than The Director did. “And that cologne.” Kodai smirked. “It’s positively divine. Now where have I smelt that fragrance before?” Kodai’s foot swayed.
The Director shifted his stance. “I can assure you I am the only one who wears it.”
“No, no.” Kodai purse their lips, “I’ve definitely sniffed that before.” They smiled.
The Director cleared his throat. “Impossible.” He shifted again. Juuzou frowned and took note. The Director never fidgeted.
“Because I have it custom made.”
Kodai quirked a brow.
“I see you’ve met Kodai.” Amon stated as he walked up to stand with The Director.
“Custom,” Kodai drummed their fingers once on the table, “really now?” Those green eyes moved between The Director and Amon several times.
Both mean looked away. Color rose in Amon’s cheeks giving Juuzou pause. Well that was new.