"Depends," Gael said with a curious look about the room before he shut the door by casually leaning back against it. He locked the door, just in case, as he turned his attention fully on Carlos. "You see, I'm not sure if it is a crime, but regardless I have come to turn myself in. You see...I might have lied to your Captain of the Guard. I might have told him that would never prance about his lawns in....questionable clothing, and yet this morning I did in fact do just that. And I might have mooned your king."

He hadn't, and even if he had he wasn't sure that Elijah wouldn't have just laughed. But he wasn't, actually, wearing said questionable clothing. Instead he was in tight jeans them seemed to hug his waist and hips tightly. His tee shirt was a light blue, that was fitted. He looked rather normal.

"Also- I might be planning a crime, which I submit to you, might be punishable by..prison or something. You see, I intend to kidnap the acting Head of Security."