You were new here in the High Rise and never really spoke to anyone. That was until you walked in the lobby after a long day of work. When you walked in you went straight for the elevator, once inside you took a breath of release when the doors started to close. You had the elevator for yourself, or so you thought. Because right at the last moment an arm blocked the doors and the man stepped inside, the man being non other than Robert Laing. He smiles as he looks at you. "good afternoon." You felt immediately intimidated by him. He was tall with a sharp jaw, short light brown hair and a pair of piercing ice blue eyes. You immediately noticed his physique, he was in perfect shape. His arms were big with a lot of veins and he had broad shoulders. The outfit he wore didn't help the situation. He was wearing a navy suit with gold buttons and a white shirt on top of that. Which made him look very strict even though he isn't.