*raps the folder smartly against the desktop to settle its contents, glancing at the clock and then over his desk (neat, tidy, clear)* Living the dream. I've got a board meeting in forty, yippee, oh for the days of absolute monarchy. *tucks the folder under his arm and slips his phone into his pocket, stepping around the desk* I'm going to make your life interesting, but I've only got about five minutes to spare right now. Walk with me, will you?