Jacob Wells. The self-proclaimed lazy genius of the Interspace Commerce, although he doesn't go around telling people that. Except his new boss, who he enjoys playing around with quite often. Of course, in the most professional way possible.
Glancing at his monitor, he mumbles something quietly before pulling back his chair and standing up. Otemachi had a wide variety of offices, big ones and small ones. Almost constantly buzzing with people talking and doing their business.
Weaving through the people in the hallway, he comes to a door at the end of the hall, labled "CEO" and knocks on the door twice. Without waiting for a response, he opens the door and shuts it behind him. The room blocking out the noise from the outside. Stretching slightly, he walks over to the desk.
"Shirou! How have you been. It's been a few hours since we've spoken last, do you have a moment?"
