Thankfully, Gibbs didn't notice the hostility, that or he didn't care. And so he took them to an office, deep in the Communication Sector-- A place Ramza and Jack in particular might be familiar with. Said office was cozy and filled with books, documents and transcripts of what appeared to be past communications between the Empire and various dignitaries. It was not very ordered though, as if the owner of the office hadn't really had time for house cleaning lately.

There were paintings on the walls, seemingly from local artists. In the back of the room there was a desk just before a window, with only two chairs for them to sit in. There was a man sitting behind the desk - Kurma - and a moogle flying next to it, both seeming very busy and writing down things. Even when Gibbs knocked on the door and opened it, they didn't look up.

"Hrm-- How should I say that...? Sir, there are Heroes of Light who want to see you?"

With that said, obviously Kurma looked up. "Heroes of Li-?" And he immediately froze when he saw them, in their Santa Claus costumes no less, staring blankly at them. "K-Kupo Kupo...." The Moogle facepalmed and flied behind Kurma, as if he was feeling second hand embarrassment. Kurma kept looking blankly at them, before looking back at Gibbs. "... Out." And needless to say, Gibbs didn't wait and immediately left the office, closing back the door behind him. Then Kurma looked back at the 'Heroes' currently in the office. "Explanations."