4. Eating cheese with both of their hands.
There were some jobs that were fun, some that were exciting, and then there were some that were just straight up boring. Unfortunately today was a boring job. Rod stood off in the far corner of the first floor lobby watching people come and go. The Shinra company was hosting some sort of promotional event complete with a snack bar and several tables where people from other companies stood waiting and hoping to garner business. A few Turks were required to keep and eye and make sure there were no hostile activities. Rod happened to be one of the unlucky ones picked for the job.
After giving the room a thorough sweep with his eyes for the dozenth time that day, the Turk decided to make a trip over to the snack bar. He weaved in and out of the crowd with ease, managing to not bump anyone in the process. He came to a halt at the section of the table where there were several kinds of cheeses and crackers lined neatly up. Not even bothering with a plate he began picking out wedges of cheese to bite into. He had to admit, some of them were really good. In the middle of snacking his eyes wandered the room again. Nope. No nefarious goings on around here.
As he was finishing off a slice of swiss, he felt someone bump into him and turned to look at them. Mouth full, holding a chunk of cheddar in one hand and gouda in the other, he let loose a muffled, “Pardon.”
Yep. He was just oozing with class right now.