Sitting at his desk, Norman folded his hands together over the small pile of papers that rested in front of him as Dr. Chilton entered the room. He didn't mind the initiative, in fact what a person did when faced with a closed door could say quite a bit about them.

Not that it was a test. Just an observation. When Chilton entered Norman stood, a careful and thin smile in place as he offered his hand.

"Glad you could make it," he said, tone chilled and expression neutral. "You're right on time. Danger should be shortly and we can begin the tour of the facility -- if you'd like to take a seat in the meantime be my guest."

He gestured.