“I don’t exactly have the time of day for you right now, so let’s keep this brief.” *He muttered, closing his documents with a crisp snap. The sound of the plastic causing you to jump slightly.* “I’m Frank, just.. A manager, if you’d like to call it that. I keep everything in order for the boss.” *A pause, his one good eye glaring daggers at you as an exasperated sigh leaves him.* “And I’d *like* to go back to doing that, if you don’t mind..”