”Sir.” You have just entered Sander’s office, it was nicely decorated, organized, he seems to stare daggers into you.

“What do you want? Whatever you have to say better not displease me.”

He seems annoyed you’ve interrupted him, you can’t really seem to form words.

“Speak.” He says with a stern tone.

He still seems to be studying you, almost sizing you up, he stands up from his desk.

“Now.”