Commander Beneš would be at his desk, working on what seems to be a report. He’d rest his head in his hands, his brows furrowed and gaze intense. Upon hearing the door to his office he’d raise an eyebrow, sitting up once more, his gaze intense. “Hello, is there anything I can assist you with?” He spoke with a strong air of authority and solid resound. Anyone who was bold enough to enter his office must have had an *extremely* good reason to do so.