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Monty was going to protest but shook his head instead. "I promise nothing. I don't do anything and won't do anything just because you and your Goddess see it. If the moment arises then I will be a friend to him, should he want it. Otherwise I'm not forcing anything with someone who doesn't ask for it." Then again, he was always one to go on instinct so he would do things that he normally wouldn't do.

Monty sighed and walked over to the bed, laying down on it and closing his eyes. What was he doing trying to be friends with someone? Since when did he ever become the active participant in wanting to be friend someone. Then again, Monty did give a hint to Kalore when he was cleaning his weapons before. He did care about his comrades and that was as closest to a friendship as it got but beyond that, he was a deeper friendship. He sighed and tried to will himself to sleep, comfortable to the fact that all the weapons in the duffle were in the room where he could reach them.

Monty was half asleep. He couldn't fully sleep because his mind was still awake with thoughts about what just happened. At least his body was getting the much deserved rest but his mind wasn't fully letting him rest. Hopefully that didn't come bite him in the rear because all thoughts were on what was going on between him and Kalore. It was an invisiable force between them and he was trying to figure out how it got there and what that meant.

Monty finally fell asleep but then woke up. He looked around trying to remember were he was and silently nodded to himself. Stretching his arms, legs and torso, he got out of bed and ran a hand through his mussed hair and walked out of the room. He made his way to the kitchen to get something to eat, thankfully his mind calmed down abit but the first thing he thought about was.....Kalore.

Monty looked up at Kalore and nodded to him, slightly sleeply still and then took his food over to the table to eat in silence. He was trying to wake up since this was the normal time for him to wake up and it sucked because he didn't have his warehouse near by and his shed was burnt to the ground behind Joker's house. So, he was officially usless until Gambler told him to leave. Which was never going to happen and that was bad for someone who was getting anxious and with constant thoughts of Kalore. Damn he was breaking.

Monty looked at the cat and glowered at it. "Do you mind? I'm eating." His voice was gruff from sleep and he was like a big bear, trying to wake up on his own but there was a cat willing to push his buttons. "I would say something really rude but I'm not in the mood for it." He grumbled and sat back, crossing his arms and looking like the big, bad and scary demon that he is.

This feline was serious pushing it with him. He muttered things in his native tongue, cursing the feline and damning everyone for ever creating the creature. He ignored the sorry from Kalore and continued to glare at the cat. Even though he was tempted to....He couldn't burn a hole through the cat. That would be rude and PETA and the Goddess would be on his a** for it. Even his boss would be too. Lucky feline. He grumbled and began to stand up. "I lost my appetite." He said lowly.