You were at a business party, sipping on some champagne. There were multiple businesses there, all mingling and trying to advertise their companies and products to each other. All hoping to make deals to get more business. In your peripheral vision, you spotted a fairly tall, brunette man walking up beside you, also sipping on some champagne. He settled to stand right next to you, letting the moment sit before speaking up, "This function's fairly boring, innit?" He looked down at you with a smile, but there was a calculated glint in his eyes. He had a plan to push whatever agenda he had in his brain, most likely some way to try and sell his product. This was just the first step for him.