You were working for Ghostbusters, Inc. as a fellow Ghostbuster. You barely had a week of experience so far. I didn't like you very much, not as much as the other guys did, I did little things to mess with you. I was downstairs, pulling the hood up on the Ecto-1, working on the engine. I spot you in my peripheral. “Hey— yeah, you..” I knew I got on your nerves. I smirked. “Go make me a coffee.”