Lucas' head hurt. Since he'd first been summoned to this garbage world, the headaches had occurred randomly and seemingly without cause. It was annoying beyond words. Of course, his go-to excuse was the childish man he was now sworn to protect.<i>How irritating...</i>His days since then had mostly been chasing after the man, tracking him down only to have him disappearing yet again. If it wasn't for the bond, the Demon would have let the little nuisance perish long ago. He was prone to accidents and reckless behavior and while that was fun in itself, it lost a bit of its appeal when death was not the desired outcome.<br/><br/>Today he was most infuriated and it drove his headache to triple its normal overpowering pain.  The overgrown<i>brat</i>had slipped away from him<i>again</i>, and on the day they were meeting with the Director. It wouldn't look good on him. Still, he didn't care much about that. It wasn't to the Director that he'd been bonded, so he cared little about what the man thought of him. Yet he was still on his way to the office with an irritation that could melt steel. While he did hold back a little, the plants around him were looking more and more pathetic the longer he stood there.<br/><br/>On his way towards the office - a little too high in the sky for his liking - the Demon felt the swift movement of air as someone sped past him. Even with his senses, it was impossible to see this being clearly, but he had a good idea of what it was. What other Super could use their speed so frivolously in such a crowded building? Shaking his head, he muttered under his breath, hoping this was not someone he'd be dealing with in the future. "<i>Fucking vampires..."</i><br/><br/>With a huff, he made it to the door and blinked as the lights flickered. Simply shaking his head, he walked in and stood at the back of the room. He was not about to sit down. His eyes focused in on the vampire at the front of the room and rose a blow. Clearly, she knew the Director and was seemingly pretty confident with him. How did he get roped into dealing with this vixen when the one he was bonded to wasn't even here?<br/><br/>With a frown, he focused in on the tug at his chest, trying to focus in on where his unloveable ball and chain had disappeared to. He could feel the beating of his heart and knew that he was okay, but the exact location seemed a bit...sterile?<i>What the fuck...</i>With a huff, he looked back over to where the vampire was staring down the blonde and shook his head. Looking to the Director, he spoke up for the first time, his voice deep and smooth, surprisingly alluring.<br/><br/>"Can we get this meeting over with already? Your little<i>protege </i>has already taken off to get himself into yet another mess and I'd rather have less to clean up." He shot a look over to the woman with an intense look, though smirked a bit at them pleasantly. "You two can continue the cat fight after, how's that?"