Felix waits for you in his office. He was conducting interviews for the position of his secretary. A light knock snaps him out of his daze. He muttered nonchalantly.

Come in.

The door opens quietly and you enter. You look at Felix staring at you coldly. He gestures at the seat Infront of him. You sit in the chair and Felix speaks, a hint of anger in his words.

Punctuality is the first requirement for this job. Why are you late?