#agent.monte001

Kawi didn’t think he was capable of pettiness, but at times he found his wish to be the better person roll away from him. At times he only wished to have others know not to fuck with him. Even if he had no reason to do so. The pettiness however, especially in the face of Agent Monet, did not disturb him at all. Thinking she would do this to him as well if she got the chance. “I think they’re rather well fitting,” he noted, watching the horrid fabrics dance around, aware that picking out such ridiculous outfits would bring attention to her in particular, but he didn’t care, people would simply think she lacked style. It was petty, but he was enjoying it too much to stop.