"I would not expect anything less," he laughed out, pulling II's arm over his shoulder and moving his hand from the man's neck to rest against his back for support. They had done this before, hadn't they? All those weeks ago when Luxord had to forcefully drag II to that failed meeting, when VI, V, VII, VIII, XII, and XI were still around. It felt like it had been years ago since he'd seen them, untrue as it was. It was...

He could have sworn he missed them. He never had cared one way or the other about his fellow Organization members, but they were at least familiar; much like a distant family who never cared for one another, but were still driven to watch their joined goal succeed and stay together.

Well, most of them. Every family had its share of bad seeds.

That was all in the past, as it was. Luxord simply shot a smile at his superior and moved to the door.