Mao gave a somewhat awkward chuckle after Misa had left the room and Ryūko gave her approval of the idea. Once again he was left wondering if he'd taken his jeering a bit further than he'd meant to, '[i][color=00746b]Guess that's two apology cakes i'm bakin' later, da.[/color][/i]'. Mao would have to question the flavor of the other cake later though, right now it seemed as though Smith was interested in bringing everyone in. The monkeyman's head slumped as he realized that, yet again, Smith was referring to everyone as 'girls'. "[color=00746b]Y'know, just once i'd like it if she'd add "and Mao" when she addressed everyone. I'd settle for "girl's and monkey" really, da.[/color]" He mused aloud before he processed everything that the agent had said prior. 

Smith was bringing them in to question the folks who had attacked Kyosuke and the others earlier in the morning. She'd neglected to use the word 'interrogate', as that held the possible implications of threats and actions involving bodily harm. Well, more like promises given the nature of some of the members of the team. Mao himself generally preferred not to get violent outside of necessity, but from what he'd heard, those overgrown salamanders had tried to harm his friends. For that he was more than willing to make an exception to his 'do no harm' rule.

Another thought caused an irritable sounding chittering to emanate from Mao's throat. They'd done more than try to [i]harm[/i] his friends, they'd tried to [i]kill[/i] them. Mao's fur started to rise and ruffle a bit at the thought, his mouth curved upwards, lips pulled back tightly over his gums as his eyes scrunched and his nostrils flared. This was not the standard Mao smile. It more closely resembled a snarl, with all four of the large canine teeth in his mouth on display. Realizing that Kyosuke was still sitting in the room, the Vanara patted his fur down and plastered on a more benign expression in an attempt to avoid freaking out the human further  "[color=00746b]If we're gonna be sittin' in that boring questioning room again then i'm gonna go get my one of my handpans. Need something to do while i'm there, da. Also my bo staff, seems like this is gonna be one of [i]those[/i] questioning sessions. I should probably pack a few snacks too, Misa may try to drink one of the poor bastards if they piss her off any further...[/color]", he trailed off as he got up and started leaving the room to collect the necessary supplies. 

About half way out he stopped and turned to Kyosuke, his usual happy expression having returned once more "[color=00746b]Usami-san's right though, we'll be there the entire time to make sure nothin' happens to ya, da.[/color]". With that being said, Mao disappeared down the hall "[color=00746b]I wonder which handpan I should bring, da. Gotta be one of the small ones, don't wan't Smith to fuss at me some more...[/color]