
Ulrich couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Yes, I'm aware. I have my own guards in the water, and their contract is to not go on land." In other words, Nicolas was the only 'guard' of any sort he could have when he was on the surface. Under the water, however, the old laws applied. He had his guards, his battalions, his own loyal followers... Few would dare screw around with him while he was underwater.
As for the news... "No. I just got out of the water." Human news didn't often interest him, and though sometimes the tv droned in the background as he went about his tasks in the office, he wasn't listening. His duties were in the sea, and his only responsibility on land was Luca, technically.
"What was it?" Because Nicolas knew enough to know what to bring up. If it was important, then he probably would.