The sound of keyboard keys being pressed down could be heard as Mick Davies began typing up his report. Unlike other operatives such as Arthur Ketch or Lady Antonia "Toni" Bevell, Mick was not a field agent and was instead the type to work behind the scenes.

"The werewolf situation was handled..." He muttered to himself as he typed. While writing, his mind wandered just ever so slightly as he was now thinking about Kendricks Academy, the school he had attended and grown up in as he was an orphan and had no other home.

He thought about his time there when he was a young boy, he had been thirteen when he and his best friend Timothy had been called into the office of Headmistress Hess to see if they were ready to graduate, Mick did whereas Timothy did not.

Although he tried to focus on his work, he could only thing about other days there such as how he had come to know Ketch and Toni or how the students there were expected to know anything and everything about the supernatural. While a student, Mick had extensively studied lycanthropy which focused on werewolves for which he became an expert on as seen in his reports.

He remembered being the same as the other children there in his school uniform. Yet again, his thoughts were on Ketch and Toni and he remembered how close they were before he was finally brought back to reality by one of the guards who had placed down a file on his desk.

Taking a moment away from what he was working on, Mick grabbed the folder and he inspected it before opening it and taking out the contents which happened to be a file on someone who was described as being a potential recruit but who had also had encounters with the Winchesters and this intrigued Mick as he read the detailed document.

He had seen plenty of cases during his time with the British organisation yet he always seemed to be fascinated by the contents of whatever he had chosen to read. The more he read, the more he seemed to forget the harsh time he had endured while attending school and the horrifying memories seemed to fade the more Mick placed his attention onto what he was reading.

Fortunately for him, he was more drawn to the report than his original thoughts. For what he had done in 1987 when Doctor Hess - or Headmistress Hess when he knew her- had ordered him and Timothy, his best friend, to kill each other to prove that they could be valuable operatives which ended with Timothy's death much to Mick's horror as the murder continued to traumatise him even in his adulthood and it was understandable, that was truly something you couldn't forget even after all this time.

The sensitive thoughts still lingered but Mick refused to allow the negativity cloud his mind and he instead continued to read. Moments passed and he eventually finished it, the recruit his superiors wanted to hire intrigued Mr. Davies and he leaned back in his chair as he realised that like always, the people he worked for were correct in assuming their target had potential. He stared at his phone for a few moments as if expecting it to ring and it eventually did.

Mick answered it upon seeing Hess' name, he knew better than to ignore someone like her.

"Ma'am? Yes, I've gone over the report...would you like me to try and locate them?" He was silent as the British Men of Letters Elder denied Mick's request to personally track the recruit down, instead wanting to send Ketch. Despite not liking the choice, Mick did also know better than to argue so he only sighed and obeyed "Very well ma'am" He said as the call ended and he placed his phone back down onto his desk.

Mick was by no means a field agent but he was also the only one between him, Ketch and Toni that would show no hostility to people. While he had been taught The Code and its ways no matter how immoral it sounded, he still chose to be a human with morality. He sighed again and watched as Ketch sauntered into the room, he eyed his colleague and grumbled knowing Hess must have already assigned Ketch for his job, he watched Ketch ready himself before leaving as quickly as he arrived.