Will couldn't help but notice Pink Floyd playing in the background. Nor could he help but grin because of it. How much he loved that album. He remembered playing it over and over again until his radio overheated. His neighbours hadn't been too pleased with him, either. So they had been glad that the thing broke. He also used to sing with his brother, of course it never sounded too good, while they drove from London to get back home or vice versa. He started to like Marius more by the second. He had a great taste for music and style. 

He chuckled at the man's comment, but was too concentrated on the paper in his hand to fully get the joke. Will just really didn't want to screw up. When Takashi waved to the desk he gave a nod and finally removed himself from the door. He carefully put the papers down on his desk and stretched himself. As his gazed moved up from the files to the man at the other side of the desk he was surprised he was handed a laptop. "I promise I'll use it wisely." Will said with a smile on his face. He hadn't expected to be trusted with this on the very first day. In his head the only thing he had was the fact he could now check Marius' schedule and could make sure he wouldn't get late for his meeting. That would actually be the only thing he'd check until he was told otherwise. He was careful when it came to important files and information. He just wanted to be able to be trusted with the information and responsibilities. 

When the subject changed to coffee and tea he actually started realizing how thirsty he had become. And tea always did him good. Tea and chocolate, or ice cream, a good book and a comfortable couch was what he always longed for. The Brit grinned. "Drinking coffee at work is a bad idea. I tend to grow restless and quite annoying because of it - or so I was told- but tea sounds absolutely great." He pulled softly at his tie with his free hand to loosen it a bit. Almost instantly it just looked like he had a rough night instead of him being at work. How much one little detail could do to him. 

When another song started playing he scratched the back of his head. "I don't mind if you want to turn your music up..", he hinted and then chuckled somewhat awkwardly. He wasn't sure whether this was the usual music volume or whether he had turned it down because of him. But Will sure wouldn't mind to hear some music while he worked. It was how he concentrated after all. Silence only made him focus on the littlest sounds. He'd even manage to hear, or so he thought, the cables of the elevator. "Do you usually listen to this music genre?" He then asked as he put his hand down to take a better hold of the laptop. His somewhat nervous expression had been exchanged for a truly interested one. He liked to know more about Marius. The man seemed quite interesting.