Freeport 10's Research Deck: Commonwealth Research and Development Wing.

[Remnant]

Jacks face splits into a wide grin. "Ah, so you are the big Achillie man I have heard so little about, nice to meet you. Thank you very much for your kind words, fits myself pretty accuratly, and the fact that you did not lie about it is 'revolting', come on, are you supposed to be one of the know it alls or what?"

Standing up once more. "As for work? Me? Never, you must be thinking about someone else Nadeau san, as the kusariains would say it anyways. Now. To answer your question about the precise fuc<censored>king I am performing, by trespassing around your shrine, because first of all, there was a big sign on the front door which said authorized personnel only, and who can refuse something like that, as well as perhaps wanting to meet you and that messy hair which looks beautiful enough to have been uncleaned for a day or so now.

If you ever so wish, i'll a list of excuses later, so don't worry your pretty little head about that part of things, I tend not to disappoint. Unless you challenge myself to bowling, then perhaps I may disappoint a little, though all in all? I can do descent. I'm not horrible. Pins are too freaking small, you know what i'm saying? Say. You are the head of Research or whatnot, how about mega-sized bowling pins."

Standing up straight for a moment. "Anyways, on to more pressing matters..."

A few seconds silence.

"There are no pressing matters. Would you like me to repeat anything I just said? Or do you think you have memorized all the things of dire importance that I have spammed from my mouth, eh?"