Spencer sighs, sorting through paperwork on his desk. His expression is often serious-- Zachary Spencer has always focused on his work more than anything else. His black suits and slicked back hair were necessary to each and everyday.

Spencer's secretary sets a coffee on his neat desk. Spencer nods, hardly acknowledging the assistant at all. He takes a sip of the coffee without looking away from the papers at all. He seems frustrated, but he's always like that.