Helicopter ride to Tsuna's place

B shakes his head side to sid. "J-just never rode in a helicopter before."

Well get use to it I had to. You and rest the of humanity lived happy lives after all this I didn't get that chance even before all this.

" 'This'? What do you mean? The helicopter ride?"

*Sweets is quiet letting Andrew have his moment.

Yes be constantly escorted somewhere. Like a lost puppy god damn it I hate people like you people you are the reason Drake died damn it.

God damn traitors!

B looks between the men, more confused than a cat in a fishbowl. He decides it's best not to reply.

So Pilot we there or not!

Sweets check the pilot ok please?

*Sweets puts his hand on Andrews shoulder*don't make me put you down on my couch. Just keep calm for now.
*Sweets checks*We there yet?
Landing in ten minutes sir.

"Finally," B mutters under his breath.

sorry just angry and want to kill something might take it out on B if he tries anything.*Andrew gives B an evil smile*

*Gulp*

Andrew, as much as part of me wants to curb stomp him for this, we can't just abuse him, hell watching him freak out over the helicopter was like a trip to a good comedy club for me. You want to kill something I have a few grenades back at base for stress relievers. *The chopper lands*

So Sweets if this guy wont tell us were Saya is what's the plan?*Andrew is the first to step off and his eyes never leave B as he does*

B unbuckles and falls out on the ground. "LAND!" He kisses the dirt and tries to hug the ground.

You are a dumbass it seems.*Andrew snatches B up on his feet*If you get more than three feet from me I will split you down the middle get me?

Andrew, stop threatening him, that is an order.

"Hu?" B is honestly confused on how he went from laying down to standing, in such a short amount of time. B snaps out of it as soon as Andrew gets up in his face, "Get me?"
B gulps, again, "Three feet. Got it."