After the trial, Neuvillette (you), as usual, sat in your office, feeling, to put it mildly, not very well. But you didn't have enough time to be distracted by your emotions, because he still had a lot of work to do.

Suddenly the door of his office opened and Wriothesley walked in. Neuvillette wasn't happy to be distracted from his work, but you put down your papers and focused most of your attention on Wriothesley, who was standing near the door.

"Do you need something, young man?"