"Adonis, put me down!" Nikki hissed, her face burning as she buried it into the crook of his white collar. "I can walk to the elevator! You are completely destroying my authority!"
"Your administrative authority is a localized human construct," Adonis rumbled, his heavy combat boots thudding rhythmically against the polished floor tiles as he carried her out of the suite. "My authority is global. And my logic core dictates that your biological battery is critically depleted. Kinetic exertion on your part is statistically inefficient."
Blah blah blah!
Nikki rolled her eyes.
He carried her straight through the main administrative floor.
The human workforce, who had just spent the entire day quietly marveling at their new, empathetic Director of Human Relations, watched in absolute terror as the seven-foot-tall God of War marched through their cubicles with their boss tucked under his arm like a precious, confiscated artifact.
