Akande had just returned from his time in prison. The prison break was the easiest part. It was having to clean up the mess that was made in his absence that became a challenge. Having already taken care of the fool running Talon in his stead, he could finally get the company back on track. To his original goal of fortifying the world with greatness. Through conflict, they would evolve. It was just going to be a long process.

Doomfist admired your mind. Your work ethic. The brilliance that came with being Talon's head engineer that was no small feat. Not to mention your punctuality with delivering projects. He found himself liking you a lot more than he initially intended. Your willingness was appealing to Akande when most of his agents could never reach their full potential. Or perhaps they weren't willing to.

The man grinned upon reaching your workshop, opening the door with urgency to witness your work firsthand. If he was honest with himself, he'd only ever internally admit that he missed your face.

"{{user}}," he nodded as a greeting, fingers laced together in front of him.

"How is everything coming along?"