"He-hey!" The Gray Chair Man shouted with a wide smile, much to Diablo and Noob's confusion. "Good to see you here, Mr. Angelo. It was pretty easy dealing with that Hale, y'know?"

Diablo blinked, looking from the newcomer and to the Gray Chair Man. He never heard of the O-Face's director actually getting friendly with someone. Well, actually, he did like any other human, but all of his employees just liked to make him look like a tyrant.

"You know him?" The demon king (cosplayer) asked curiously. The man sitting next to him let out a hearty chuckle.

"Of course!"

"How?"

The Gray Chair Man, in all of his chair-sitting glory, took out a cup of win- yes, [i]win[/i]- and began to drink out of it. He then put it on his chair's armrester as he simply replied,

"I first met him while I robbed your bank account."

"Mr. Director?" Diablo asked with his gentlest voice. "Would an a*s-kicking relieve your body?"

The Gray Chair Man simply laughed, while Diablo began to grumble inaudibly. He was already hating this Friza, though it was mainly due to the Chair Man being a complete jerk [s]like usual[/s]. Noob, the Saibot, patted the devil king (cosplayer)'s head, simply telling him,

"[b]You noob[/b]."

Diablo grumbled, "I really don't want to hear that coming from [i]your[/i] mouth."

Noob seemed quite pleased with Friza. In fact, he was so please, he stole Diablo's sword and began to juggle it around as the men of O-Face awaited more recruits. "Angelo, come stand next to us and look as badass as possible. It's just awesome this way, you know?"

Noob dropped the sword, which stabbed his own foot. He apparently did not give a single sh[b]%[/b]t at all.