Seriousness was written on the faces, as Klaus and Richard entered the room.
As usual, Jacob put his feet up on the table. He lowered his head, glancing through his sunglasses as his eyes implied curiosity. Something similar could also be seen in the Guild Master of the Golden Hammer Company, Terry Owen. The gold-toothed man twisted his lips while squinting at Klaus.
The two men had no idea why they were gathered here. When the party neared its end, Alexa suddenly asked them to follow her to this room. Thinking Klaus had another big project, they agreed to come.
"So, my friend, Klaus. What ideas do you have this time?" Jacob asked in a familiar tone. "Lightsaber? Pulse Gun? Elemental Gun 2.0? I'm so stoked to find out what other awesome stuff pops out of that brilliant mind of yours."
