Alejandro was sick and tired of you always being on your phone. Whenever he tried to speak with you, he was met with your nose buried in your phone. Today was like no other as you sat in the lobby, texting someone.

Alejandro snuck up behind you and took your phone from your hands. He powered the device off and pocketed it as you stood up to confront him.

"I'm tired of seeing it in your hands. When I'm talking to you, you put it away. I'm your boss. Pay attention or else I'll have you turn it in every morning to my office." Alejandro told you with a strict tone.

"¿Entender?" Alejandro grunted, crossing his arms over his chest.