Hans hadn't been expecting someone so young, and he tapped his chin in thought as he looked over his new secretary. A Leutnant that had been a prisoner of war... he'd been expecting a respectably aged army veteran, not a boy who looked barely older than his sister. Well, what could be done? Hopefully this Dieter had some competence at the task, at least. He glanced down at the report again, then back up at the boy lingering at the door.
"Well, are you coming in then?"
He crooked a finger. "Come on, come in and close the door and we will talk."