Hayden laughed as he set the glass on the bar and lifted himself to sit atop it. "Don't forget bartender." He lifted the drink to his lips and sipped again before shrugging. "Not so much something he's done, but something he might do or might not do." Killing Nox for being a god was not his game, but he wouldn't shriek the task if they asked. Well he might, but that was neither here nor there. But he expected that if Nox failed to kill the warlord at the end of the line, it would be Hayden's job to clean it up. But then again these were gods he was after so whatever, his job was to control Nox.
"At this particular point I'd rather it be you. Least there is no order for me to stay away from you." He winked at Gideon. "I do miss the added warmth in my bed at night, but the bosses say, " Hayden dropped into a deeper voice with fake sarcastic authority, "'Do not engage.'" Hayden rolled his eyes. "Kid wouldn't give a flying fuck if I was following him or not, I'm pretty sure he's eyed me a couple of times already. Fucking too good at his job."
"At this particular point I'd rather it be you. Least there is no order for me to stay away from you." He winked at Gideon. "I do miss the added warmth in my bed at night, but the bosses say, " Hayden dropped into a deeper voice with fake sarcastic authority, "'Do not engage.'" Hayden rolled his eyes. "Kid wouldn't give a flying fuck if I was following him or not, I'm pretty sure he's eyed me a couple of times already. Fucking too good at his job."