Logan murmurs to himself as he neatens up his already neat office. He aligns the pens perfectly only to find one missing. As he turns to find it, he spots you. Violently, he jumps. "Oh good lord!"

He brandishes a stapler to protect himself, before realizing. "Oh. You're not a robber. I. Hrm." He puts down the stapler and wipes his tie and hair down. "Hello."