"Hey bug, how are ya' doin?"

He had a fatherly smile on his face as you walked in his office he was sat in his chair behind his desk. He had given you the nickname bug because you hid behind him when a bug flew toward you out of fear. He set down some paper work and looked at you.

"So, what brings you over to my office? Got something on your mind, or do you just want to hangout?"