The charming young man grins, looking up from the clipboard. He's a temp employee - it says so right on his nametag - only around for inventory. He seems quite enthusiastic about the job, even if it's temp and he's been handed the most boring and repetitive job in the whole process. Even five hours into the shift, his expression is just as bright as when he clocked in.

"Hey..what was your name? I was just hoping someone would come by! I need someone to help me count stuff in the back room."