There was a distant whoosh sound coming from down the hall, and moments later, footsteps resounding as someone approached the door. A brief pause in the steps just outside the door before the man stepped in.

He eyed the Dalgig coolly before moving further into the room, and clearly indicating to try to sweep around to his desk to straighten up.

"You know, most would have made an appointment. Or at least knocked. Something on your mind?"