The Devil Rides Out - well - walks a bit. OTA/MW
Every so often it was good to carry out a tour of inspection. It kept the staff on their toes, made them feel appreciated that the boss cared enough about them to visit them in their places of work.
Plus there was the possibility of running into a few tenants.
After a fleeting visit to the 13th floor, where he accepted the fawning devotion of his minions gracefully, he stepped into the maintenance department to listen to Ruprecht's grievances, then went to the back room of the Mocha and brought a smile to Joy's sour face.
"I'll have a tall skinny latte," he told her, "at my usual table."
Which was free, as luck would have it.
He sat and sipped and looked around with great interest and satisfaction.