Only for a second her glance lifts from the document she was just working on to look at the strange man in her office who had come in a while ago, yet refused to leave since she was ignoring him the whole time. Her eyes wandered up to his face, then slowly down to examine his further figure. Then she sighed, lay down her pen and folded her hands under her chin to support her head ontop, still looking at him, still judging.
“Well, kind sir, this is an agency for monster-related crime, and as far as I am concerned you do look rather... different from a Mewmin if I’ve ever seen one, yet lack too much to be called a monster. Anyway, I am no person to judge a book by its cover, so why don’t you tell me about yourself, who you are, where you have worked up until this point, your assets... We give everyone a chance.” And with these words, she gave him a joyless, cold smile.