The meeting went longer than expected, Raiden was more preoccupied with his phone than the meeting he showed up to. Usually his seat was vacant since he only came when votes were cast or something of importance was happening. Israel's return was one of those things because it was his neck of the woods country wise and he and Gideon had more of a history than most. It wasn't always friendly because Raiden didn't know how to be friendly with anyone. They had fought in a number of wars, sometimes on the same side and sometimes opposites. It was harder now, back then the world wasn't so interconnected and their faces weren't as well known. They could slip in and out of conflicts because stories traveled slow. Now he was known, there was no playing in human conflicts without bringing his country of representation into it. Everything was far more diplomatic and boring. It was why things like Raph thrived. How they could droll endlessly and Lucien with his power points and spreadsheets. If he saw another fucking spreadsheet.
He was chuckling at a reel that was mocking said French councilman made by none other than his twin and his twin's slave, rather well done, when the meeting finally ended. "Israel." He barked out without hesitation not wanting said councilman to leave without him getting his time with the delicious looking moroi who paused at his bellowing voice that carried in the large room as the other's paired and split into groups or one offs and went their ways, some sparing a glance because everyone was nosy as fuck. Not that Raiden gave a shit who knew who he fucking talked to. They could know.
"The fuck you been? Playing with your fucking humans? Should let me come play. I'll fix your problems." His eyes drew over the other, war always looked good on the other, smelled good too. Raiden wasn't loyal, obviously. Russia was technically his home but he'd never be a councilman to the dying ass country. He wanted money, he wanted excess, he wanted a part of the world that had control and right now the UAE still had a hold. Once it didn't he'd do what he did best and find where a domestic product that he could control and sell with a people he could do the same to. China was looking real good as a follow up to this run.
"Or I can just fix you, cause you look like you been missing something." Raiden used his imposing form to move Gideon back into his desk. "Just gotta say, please."