"You call this fine wine? Rubbish!" Cross exclaimed in a fury as he shot the ground under the man's feet. "Next time it will be your head if you don't bring me only the best!" With that the man ran off as he began to drink off an already poured glass. "Urk, taste of this is horrid..." Cross began to think about his pupil and what had happen so far. 'Could his innocence be the one?' Then his head titled ever so slightly to the other way, 'or would it be that lovely lady with the boots?' Cross smiled a bit as he drank again.
Soon enough he set the glass down as he exited his dusty room which was quite nice without the dust and cobwebs. Cross wondered what they 'lovely' Klaud Nine was doing as of late. Most likely playing around with that monkey of hers. Thinking about her beautiful yet dangerous face could only bring a smile on his sadistic face. Cross really hated being in this place. It wasn't a place he normally would be caught dead in. Though he had a common hate for Akuma so he worked with them for now.
Sure, he might have done questionable things that the Black Order would deem bad. Like using dark magic to use his lost love's Anti-Akuma weapon or modifying Akuma but, didn't help the Order greatly? Not to mention it made him one of the more stronger generals out of the four. But, lacking in team work didn't help him that much either.
Cross then peeked his way to Klaud's room as he smiled, "Well, how are you...Klaud?" He said softly to her with a dark grin strapped to his face. "I see you are quite casual at the moment," Cross said as he knew it would annoy her just to poke at the obvious. "I bet your so happy to see me again. How long has it been? Month or two?"