Are you sure that's a dog? *HidanLuver*

Kuja smirked as Ryota backed into the corner of the cage and he walked across the room to hand the sword to Sephiroth who glared down at him as he took his blade and put it o his belt. Kuja practically skipped back over to the couch and stretched out slightly, he glanced over at Cayden who was asleep now. He smiled gently at the youngest looking man again.

Ryota glared at Kuja as he gave the sword back to Sephiroth and went back to the couch. He rolled his eyes at the look he gave Cayden, running a hand through his hair. "Fuckin' queers" he muttered under his breath. glaring at the floor. There was nothing to do, again. Big surprise there.

Kuja glared at Ryota as the blond said the rude comment but blew it off quickly, and Ryota should've been happy he did, Kuja would've started yelling at him again, but he didn't want to wake up Cayden who seemed to be very soundly asleep. Even Sephiroth had his eyes on Cayden, though he didn't seem to be looking at him as though he liked him just more stern as though in thought, more like he was just looking off into space.

Ryota was slightly surprised that nothing was said about his comment, but it was better that way. He sighed and lay back down on his stomach on the floor of the cage, shifting uncomfortably. It was hard and cold and very uncomfortable, but he knew better than to complain right now, so he sucked it up, glaring at the floor and humming quietly.

Kuja looked at Sephiroth as an idea popped into his head, "How about we move him up to his bedroom?" He asked. Sephiroth was silent for a while before he shrugged in agreement. He took the sword off his belt again, finding it a nuisance and leaned it against the wall next to him and he and Kuja walked towards Cayden who was out like a light. The picked him up Kuja grabbing his legs, Sephiroth grabbing his arms and the went off to carry him up the stairs and into his bedroom.

Ryota raised an eyebrow as Kuja suggested bringing Cayden upstairs, and the two got up and left, carrying his 'master's passed out form. He sighed, left alone once again. He got up and looked at the cage, wondering if it would break if he tipped it over. He looked it up and down before throwing his shoulder against the side of the cage that would tip it into the middle of the room, flinching as it tipped right over, all of his weight on that wall. It hurt as the cage fell over, and he landed on the hard bars on the ground, letting out a yell and looking at the undamaged cage, growling slightly and sitting up, his head almost at the ceiling now.

They had just put Cayden in his bed when there was a huge thud from downstairs, Kuja jumped and so did Cayden as he jerked into a sitting position on his bed. He looked at the two other men with a rather weird look but then looked at the door again, "what the FUCK did he do this time?" He said, though you could tell by his voice that he was rather tired. He got himself out of bed and managed to get himself back downstairs then noticed the fact that the cage was knocked over. He blinked a couple times then sighed, Sephiroth and Kuja were right behind him, "No...fuck this, you two deal with it. I'm going back to sleep." He stormed past the other two and up the stairs. Where he went back to sleep. Kuja sighed and walked into the room, he looked at Ryota, "Good job idiot...now it's more uncomfortable and not as tall, have fun." He said and he sat down. Sephiroth went and sat down in the armchair also not caring about the blond.

Ryota figured he would be yelled at when he heard people coming back downstairs, to see all of them, including a tired looking Cayden. He scratched the back of his head nervously as they looked at the cage, but wasn't too sur[rised with their decision to leave him like that. "Noo! It wasn't my fault! it was an accident, I swear!" he protested, waving his arms. He managed to whack one on the current top of the cage, which stopped the flailing. He was sure he could right the stupid thing again, but it would take too much effort. It would be more difficult than tipping it over had been, but he could probably pull it off.

Kuja laughed, "Of co~urse it was an accident." He said rolling his eyes then he glared at the blond, "What the hell do you take me for." he said in a slightly pissed tone, though he wasn't really that angry, he was more amused. "Also...that thing is fucking heavy, the only one that could turn it back over without hurting themselves is Cayden...so you'll have to wait until he gets back up." he stated with a shrug and a large smirk as he turned on the TV and started channel surfing.

Ryota crossed his arms and glared at him, tempted to tell Kuja what he thought he was, but decided against it. Anything he thought about him would get him killed. "Yeah I know it's heavy, trust me" he said, sighing. He had been the one to tip it over in the first place, which had only worked because he threw all his weight against one side. "I don't wanna wait!" he complained, hitting his fists on the ground between the bars underneth him, which were uncomfortable as hell. He sighed again loudly and leaned against the bottom of the cage, which was now the side closest to the wall, glaring at the floor.

"I wish you'd learn to shut the fuck up." Kuja grumbled, rubbing his temples for a moment before turning up the volume on the TV after picking something to watch which was some stupid sitcom, but it was something Kuja knew would probably make him laugh and lift his spirits slightly.

Ryota rolled his eyes, having heard that enough times in his life from various people. He shut his mouth though, trying to get as comfortable as possible with metal bars under his ass. He glanced at the tv occasionally, but wasn't really watching, having no interest in it, unless it made him laugh. Then he would probably watch for awhile.

Kuja had himself curled up on the couch and he just completely zoned out into the TV though he wasn't really paying attention to it but was more thinking, of what in particular? Cayden of course, but that wasn't the point. He hummed slightly but didn't bother saying anything to Ryota anymore. He sat there watching TV for god knows how long before he glanced at the clock and decided it was time to go to bed. Sephiroth was already gone, but Kuja didn't really care about that cat like sadist bastard who was trying to steal his man from him. Kuja stood up and stretched before turning to Ryota, "Well good night, hun." He said waving and smirking before walking off to the bedroom he would be staying in.

Ryota zoned out for the most part, shifting uncomfortably often, but trying to ignore it. He sighed and thought of something to do, and his mind instantly went to plotting against Teioh. When he got out of this damned place, there would be hell to pay. He glared at a spot on the wall for a long time, snapping out of his thoughts when Kuja got up. He realized that the feminine man was the last one left in the room, other than himself. "I hate you all" he muttered darkly in response to Kuja's 'good night'. He glared at the man as he walked away, getting to sleep in a bed. He shifted on the bars of the tipped-over cage, deciding it would be more comforable to sleep sitting up, leaning against the bottom, which was now the side, than it would be to sleep lying fully on the bars.

The first one awake in the morning was Cayden. The silver haired man, with his hair out of it's day and lacking a shirt walked down the stairs barely able to keep his eyes open. He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge looking around in it and grumbling to himself, running a hand through his hair he grabbed a carton of juice(What a healthy person *sarcasm*) before closing the door and going back into the living room and sitting on the couch. He glanced over at the tipped over cage but didn't say anything just took a swig from the carton, wiped his mouth on his arm before turning on the TV and channel surfing.

Ryota was sleeping in the corner of the cage, curled up rather uncomfortably. He was only sleeping lightly, for once in his life, unable to sleep with the bars digging into him. When the TV was turned on he jerked awake and smashed his head on the side of the cage, causing his eyes to snap open and he grabbed the side of his head. "Owwww fuuuccckkk" he groaned, slumping forewards. What a great wakeup call. He looked at Cayden, who looked less awake then he was, glaring at him for a moment before looking away. He had dark bags under his eyes, his hair was a mess, and he felt like he was going to have permanent dents in his ass from the bars of the cage.

Cayden turned his head rather slowly towards Ryota a very serious and deadly glare on his face, "Would you please shut the fuck up. I have a headache and I don't want to put up with your bullshit right now. As for your cage I'll fix it soon...probably" He explained out loud but it was all mumbled, he didn't want to take the effort to actually try and enunciate. He ran a hand through his hair and leaned back taking a few large gulps form the carton of juice letting out a sigh.

Ryota glared right back at Cayden when he spoke, tempted to talk back, but he decided against it. He knew how far that got him. He sighed and looked at the wall, too tired to do much at the moment, but his stomach growled. He hadn't eaten anything in about two and a half days now, and he was starving. He was sure he was going to be dehydrated soon too. He looked down at his arm and pinched the skin, watching it lie back down flat slower than it should have. Great, he was already getting there. He would have asked for water at the moment, but he decided to wait until Cayden wasn't so. . . touchy.

Cayden cocked a silver brow at Ryota who looked hungry and shriveled compared to how he had been a couple days ago. "You can have some if you're thirsty." Cayden stated sticking the carton of juice out towards the cage. He didn't want to have to put up with Ryota whining right now so he didn't even care. Glancing at the clock he saw it was about 8 in the morning, he wondered how long Kuja and Sephiroth would be asleep for. Knowing his friends he would guess Sephiroth would be up by 9 and Kuja by at least 12. He didn't really care, he didn't want to have to deal with Kuja right now. Sephiroth he could deal with though.

Ryota was surprised when Cayden offered him some juice. He blinked a few times before his arm shot out to grab the carton. "Thanks" he said, deciding to be polite, before putting the opening to his mouth and taking a mouthful. It felt so nice to have the cold liquid going down his throat. Juice had some water in it, thankfully, and nutrients, or whatever. He wouldn't be dying of dehydration anymore, hopefully. He drank his fill before putting the carton down outside the cage with a thankful sigh. It was deffinitely better than nothing. And it was the first time in awhile he had had juice that wasn't old or something.

Cayden shrugged and waited for Ryota to finish with it before he laughed lightly as added, "It was nothing, I didn't mind sharing with you because I back wash." He said with a smirk. He would've burst out laughing if he wasn't so tired, "So how did you like that indirect make-out session?" he asked with the same smirk on his face. He pushed his long silver bangs out of his face and took the rest of it and spun it together to try and keep it all together.

Ryota had half closed his eyes, relaxing more onto the bars of the cage, until Cayden spoke. His eyes snapped open and he grabbed his throat, making gagging noises. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!! EW!!!" he yelled, sticking his tongue out and making a face. He would have spat the juice out, except for the fact that he had already swallowed it. He contemplated making himself puke while he panicked, but decided against it no matter how nasty that was. He needed at least something in his stomach. He retched loudly though, grabbing his hair. "That is SO NASTY! PEDOPHILE!!"

Cayden couldn't help it he actually burst out laughing falling back on the couch. He laughed for a while before sitting up and stating, "Technically I'm not a pedophile because 1. I'm technically, physically, younger then you. 2. You're an adult, despite how you act." He said with a smile. He heard footsteps and turned to see Kuja walking into the room, he look at the clock it was only 5 past 8, what the hell was this princess of a man doing up. He looked Kuja over before frowning, "Are those my clothes?" he asked. Kuja looked down at himself then up at Cayden, the sleeves of the jacket he was wearing were to long and stretched down past his hand even as he reached back and scratched the back of his head. "Of course not." he said, his voice was cracky, it was obvious he didn't want to be up. "I just came down to see what all the yelling was." He looked right at Ryota, "Oh...I thought he killed you or something...I was kinda excited."

Ryota ended up lying on the bottom/side of the cage, holding his throat and rolling around in the limited space. He ingored everything Cayden said, not caring about his arguments. It was disgusting and creepy and that was that. He glanced at Kuja when he walked in, ignoring him for the most part until the feminine man actually spoke to him. He sat up, balancing himself with one hand, the other still at his throat. "Well i might just die! He backwashed in the juice and gave it to me!" he exclaimed, making a face. Saying it out loud just made it seem so much worse.

Kuja smiled at the comment, "Well I guess that will have to do for now. Yummy I'm sure." He said with a laugh going and sitting down at the end of the couch closest to the cage. He picked up the carton on the ground and shook it, there were probably two more gulps he looked up at Ryota and continued to smile, "You don't do something that gross do you. Or are you really some disgusting animal that belongs in a cage." Kuja asked.