"I have an answer for you." The man standing at his door announced without asking for permission to speak. He proceeded inside the room without waiting for an invitation.
He continued to walk inside, only stopping when he stood a foot away from the front of his desk. Then, he dropped a folder in front of him without saying another word.
His guest just smiled and took a seat on the available chair, full of confidence and satisfaction on his face. He thought that the man must have something good to be in this enthusiastic mood.
"That sounds great, Stockholm." He said, dropping everything he was doing and concentrating his attention on the man before him, studying him under his peripheral vision.
He picked up the file from his table and waved it in front of him, confirming the authenticity of his work. When the man nodded, he opened the file and skimmed through it.
