Will watched how the man eyed him and calmly seemed to think him over. Unlike all other people it made Will grow impatient and softly tapped with his fingers on his lap. He was a fast paced person when it came to work. Fast paced and precise. Waiting was something he was horrible at when it came to business. But he decided to say nothing as he just continued staring at the taller man. It was interesting to see him thing. It made the young man wonder what it was that went through his mind. What he was looking at and what he ignored. He already discovered Sylus was one of the brains of this place. He was a sharp person to say the least. 

The brunette watched him lift up the clipboard before sliding it out of his hand. As if the young woman had expected it to happen she stepped forward and caught it before it touched the ground. He was handed a leather bound ledger. It was to no interest to Will. His eyes lingered on the two young people at the man's side. He was somewhat bothered by the fact that they looked like trained monkeys for the man's entertainment, of course he knew that that wasn't the reason. It was strange to him to see people behave like they were actually in the man's head. How did she know he was just going to let go of it. He felt his eyebrow arch lightly as he eyed the young woman for a little while longer. 

Then he was asked a quite rude question. It didn't seem to bother him much, but he was going to note, out loud, that the man could have asked it more politely. He doubted that he'd care though. "Rude question. The answer is no." He then said. For a moment he paused and shrugged lightly. "Not hers if that is what you mean. I never had a good bond with her, nor did I like her fashion. It won't take long before her company gets bankrupt with the numbers that have been shown on the financial report." His answer had been as sharp as he the man's questions had been. Then he finally answered the last part of the question; "No, after I got rejected, for a good reason, I decided I could be put to better use somewhere where I can actually use my head." Then he smiled politely as if his answer had been the nicest thing he had eer said to someone. He wasn't sure whether to regret his somewhat rude and smart ass answers, but he'll notice soon enough.