That was fair and it sounded like someone who cared about their team and not abuse them. "And what do they do for you that you don't like to do?"

"That's a secret." Gale winked. That psychologist side of him was annoying, but adorable at the same time. "You don't have assistants?" He asked.

"And where would you start?" Vai questioned. He even turned to face him as if to dare him to prove him wrong.

"Your name and I would start asking around. I'll disguise myself to gather information to get what I need." He told him.

Vai's right eyebrow went up. "And how are you going to find out who is currently after me?"

"The same way I have found out everybody else. I just investigate." Gale shrugged.

"What do they do for you then?" Ronan asked in between bites. It was a good meal. He was impressed. "Or do you even like that you have a team?" He asked.

"Everything I don't want to do." Really, that was their job. "I do love them. I pay them well and solve all the problems they have. They solve mine so why can't I do the same for them?"

"Work." Ronan said as he rolled his eyes. He would blame sleep for that one. "Most have their team or staff do all kinds of cooking for them. In your case, you would have the ones in this hotel or even your personal chef."

Gale laughed. He wondered if Ronan did that to others. He finally took a bite for himself, humming a he enjoyed the flavor. "I do have a team, but none of them are for cooking."

"You wouldn't be because you have me to protect you." Gale told him. "We kisune are very good at that."

"And yet you need me to protect you too." Vai counterattacked. However, he did consider it. "Can you really protect me?"

"I can prove me. I'll find out who is after you and deal with it." Gale said without hesitation and he really would. His alter ego was all about dealing with the evil of the world.

Gale was going to open his mouth when he said that, but he saw exactly what he was trying to do. "Ah, you are trying to trap me aren't you?" He asked as he went back to the kitchen. "If it was, it would taste better than you think." Gale said.

Ronan laughed as he stretched his free arm. "If that were true, i meant it would world." He then grabbed a spoon and took a bite of the eggs. "You would be wrong. This is better than room service. Rich men can cook"

"World or work?" He teased as he sat down to pass the glass of orange juice to Ronan. "What kind of rich men are you dealing with? Of course I can cook."

"You don't have to if you don't want me around." Ronan said with a chuckled. He then took his plate, inhaling the lovely scent. It smelled as well as it looked. Ronan smiled at Gale. "Juice, but you really made all of this? This is not food service?"

Gale was going to open his mouth when he said that, but he saw exactly what he was trying to do. "Ah, you are trying to trap me aren't you?" He asked as he went back to the kitchen. "If it was, it would taste better than you think." Gale said.

Ronan laughed, mostly because of how domestic Gale was being right now. It was vey cute "They never said that they did." But they did. They would have told them already if they didn't it. "It smells good. What did you make?"

"Hm. I still don't know if I'll ever get use to that." He said as he walked back to the small kitchen. "Something that will be impossible for you to reject. Scrambled eggs, French toast and grilled potatoes. I almost made waffles, but I wasn't really in the mood for them." He put served Ronan's plate and passed it to him with a fork. "Want coffee or juice?"

Vai rolled his eyes again. "And you want me to be in more danger than I am?

"You wouldn't be because you have me to protect you." Gale told him. "We kisune are very good at that."

"Yes, them." Ronan stretched his legs. His eyes open to reveal fire behind them as they gook over. "Us yes." They said in a deeper voice. "We share a body, so enjoy what we enjoy." Ronan then came back and yawned. "Does that answer your question?" He asked him with a chuckle. "Only if you don't want me to get up."

Gale blinked a few times. "I'll have to get used to that, but glad you both like it up in the ass." Gale leaned in and kissed his forehead. "I'll bring here so we can both eat on the bed then. I want you to be as comfortable as possible."

"A mercenary?" He dd not look anywhere like one. "Why would people be after you? Are you that known?"

"Because I do my job. I get all of my missions done on time or even early. That makes me have enemies."

Vai's eyebrow went up. "So you are not Batman, you are basically someone from the Sopranos instead. What kind of Mafia do you run?" He asked.

At that Gale actually laughed. "I do not belong to any gang or mafia. I'm mostly a mercenary for hire." He was more than that, but Vai didn't need to know more than that.

"Of course you would." Vai said as he glanced to the side. "Just tell mw what would you like me to do please."

"I would like you to use your powers when I need them. I fight and meet with a lot of people. It will be helpful if some of those people simply would forget what they saw or heard." He shrugged.

Gale laughed. "You heard that?" He himself had not notice that he called him that. "I only called you that because you were sleeping like a baby...in fact I'm glad I was able to wake you up. I thought you would burn my hand." And he really thought that, but he gave up on that idea quickly because he knew he could attack back right away.

Ronan lazily laughed. Of course he didn't believe him, but he will give him some credit for coming up with something quick and believable to most. "I trust my partner to know who is an enemy and who is not. hey would know someone calling me baby is not an enemy." He used as a tease.

"Your partner? As in the hellhound?" He smiled, "Did they like it too when I was pounding you in the ass?" Oh if Ronan was going to tease him, Gale had all the ammo do the same thing. "Breakfast s ready. Want me to bring it here?"

Ronan didn't feel awareness right away. His flames would protect him if someone ever tried to hurt him. It was why he allowed himself to sink into deep sleep. However, as awareness came to greet him, so did his training as a soldier and hellhound. His senses told him he was safe. No, it was even better. "Hm...calling me... baby already?" He said as he stretched his arms and legs.

Gale laughed. "You heard that?" He himself had not notice that he called him that. "I only called you that because you were sleeping like a baby...in fact I'm glad I was able to wake you up. I thought you would burn my hand." And he really thought that, but he gave up on that idea quickly because he knew he could attack back right away.