It was then that Vladimir entered the room. A lifetime spent in the Marines, he was well decorated and was similiarly disinterested in this entire process.
"Ahh, so you're Mendal. Heard much about you, none of it good. Excellent, it's about time I was playing with worthwhile opposition. I assume I'm in the office to the left yes? Good, a left turn is always the best step on the road ahead. Now... Alicia my darling, Coffee. Black, with one sugar. I offer no excuse for my lateness you old buffoon, however someone had to make sure the airlock was shut behind that whale which exited so quickly."
He laughed evily.
"You should thank me, I just saved your pathetic life. No matter, we'll save you offering a whiff of an apology until we actually gain something out of this futile mission."
With that said, he turned on his heel to the Left Hand Interview room. He was going to have fun today.