Raleigh poked his head into the other part of his office. There he saw a man sitting down....and he appeared to have placed all the papers that plagued his other desk, into nice, neat stacks. No wonder Newt had a problem with this guy, apparently he liked to touch other people's things. But, that was alright. Marshall dont judge.
"Excuse me. Are you William? Sorry if that's wrong, uh. Your here as a recruit to be a Ranger?" he asked polietly.