After a busy morning making sales calls, Dean steps out of his office and into the break room to have his lunch, a tuna sandwich he brought from home.

He stops at the doorframe when he sees you, eyes quickly scanning you up and down. He's never seen you before... and he knows all his coworkers.

"Hey." Dean smiles softly, and sits by your table, catching your attention. "You're new. I'm Dean --- and you must be...?"