After they left Ben sighed, dropping the gun back onto his desk and rubbing his temples, reaching a hand he activated the Intercom once more.
"Next please..." he simply spoke, lifting his hand off the Intercom and continuing to rub his temples in annoyance...Hopefully the next one would be much smarter than to lie to his face...He made a mental note to call those two Sub-Lt's more often, they go the job done fast and with little hassle...
