| Roland Reinhert |
Roland sits in the chair farthest from the door. He is wearing his dress uniform, having spent the last few days getting it into the most impeccable condition possible in anticipation of his first official ADMIN assignment. Having only glanced for a second at the folder he placed it neatly in his lap and resumed resting his hands politely.
When the Sergeant entered the room Roland immediately stood and assumed a textbook salute, which he ceased with a simple hand wave from Root. Given that the meeting was mostly intended for the rest of the group rather than Roland, he simply sat back down and continued to wait quietly. Well, that was what he tried at least. The nervous thrumming of his fingers on the folder created a noticeable tapping sound that foiled his attempts to go completely unnoticed.