"Yes, well," he began, "It is quite an accomplishment to become lost in a lobby..."
His access to the COR building was limited. Cefin did have an office, but it was rather small, nothing to impress an inquirer with. Instead, he angled towards a common space. If he was sufficiently vague, perhaps this Mr. Pipp would believe that he warranted having such a large room and such a large meeting table all to himself.
"What is your business here, if I may ask? I am afraid that I cannot take you to our," Cefin cleared his throat, "'Leader' without some statement of intent or purpose or what have you."