The sound of ringing filled the office, ringing coming from the holo. While Wade was always so quick to answer, at this time he stared out the window with a glass of scotch in his hand. His finger tapped against the glass gently, creating a pattern that only he could hear. Soon enough he got tired of the ringing and put his glass down, sitting down on the lavish couch and answering the holo. "Ah V, my favorite merc. What can I do for you?" Hands waited for a response, just listening to V. It was strange, V never usually called but it seemed they needed a favor.