The young, tall gentleman with dark, long hair went by the name Noah. He was an orphan who rose to power with his unique skills, great prowess, and a lot of support from Adolf as well as other personnel.
But Adolf was his biggest supporter since he was 'the' Adolf, chairman of the worldwide association.
In a word, he couldn't have gotten where he was if not for Adolf but Adolf kept reminding him that his exclusive skills were to thank, not him.
Noah walked back to the seat opposite the chairman, crossed his legs, and peered amusingly at Adolf.
"Dear Chairman," he called out. "I have a question."
"What is it?" Adolf responded.
"If you and that kid were to have a one-on-one fight, who would win?" He asked and Adolf took a moment of silence. He sighed and said,