"Sherman, was it?" I asked as I stepped forward; in front of Jack and Riley, Binder was standing off to the side.
"Yes! You know, I can't just let anyone in to see these things! They are dangerous! I am doing this for everyone's safety!" Sherman complained, but I shook my head.
"How about you just open all the doors? That is easy right?" I asked, and Sherman blinked at me,
"Didn't you hear what I just said?!" Sherman complained, but I gave him a look, and he sighed. "I have worked here half my life, and this is the respect I get! Pushed around by everyone!"
"Stop complaining and just open the damn door already, Sherman! No one gives a shit about your sad story!" Jack snapped, and I put up my hand.