He made his way over to the filing cabinet set farther back and pulled open one of the drawers, despite not being entirely sure what he was going to start with. Lindsey hadn't expected to be joined or the resulting conversation but it was aiding in distracting him for the time being. That was good enough for him.
"From the mail room," he replied offhandedly, pulling out one of the thicker files to flip through it. The old Hyperion Hotel file, records on the building before it had become the headquarters of Angel Investigations. "It was a foot in the door for when I finished law school. Just went up from there."