With greeting enough out of the way, Ruka took the appropriate seat and at her feet set down the case with care. Her hands folded neatly in her lap, her back held straight; her appearance and poise were made of a dozen tiny pins to look as professional as possible while simultaneously exerting as little energy as possible.

As he spoke, she listened, reevaluating. It didn't sound like an outright termination, but... there was definitely some sort of change here, wasn't there? They wouldn't bother having a private meeting if that were the case.

She leaned forward just a little, bracing her weight on her hands. "What do you need me to do?"