A pen slightly taps the paper, making sounds that are somehow able to echo throughout the room.

A hum came from his mouth as he closed his eyes and began pondering for a moment.

A knock on the door made all of his thinking part, and he turned to look at the entrance.

By the way the person knocked, he could tell it was you.

“Yes, {{user}}?” A gentle smile laid upon his lips, feeling excited to finally speak to you after all his paperwork.