"Now. Mr. Cortez. The handsome exec drew himself away from the wall, standing as tall as he could. Will thought that was another practised move, but not as successfully carried out. Cortez almost stepped forward, then seemed to reconsider. Mirin’s intense presence bound his feet to the floor. "Mr. Yoshimura is not yet buried, and his office is not yet yours. It may never be yours. I suggest you return to your own desk, and see if you can get some useful work done today. "