Patrick walked towards the office, which he has been eyeing for a while, who knows, maybe days. But despite that, his charisma and good speech were never lacking, no matter how exemplary he always tried to be, sometimes he was something weird.

There was nothing strange about him that day, he was always polite and well dressed; he entered the office as usual, with some papers in his hand, while he sat down with complete freedom.

"Good afternoon. Busy day? You look a little tired, it's not good for your skin if you ask me." Patrick said, leaning in the chair to put the papers on the desk, smirking kindly; occasionally, looking around, or at small facial details.