Glaring at the back of the man's head, Josh followed him to this place that was supposed to be the conference room. What did these birds need a conference room for? Ha! Maybe they sometimes felt like running out of lies, if that was possible, and gathered here to brainstorming to produce more and find out other more creative ways to distort truth.

When he walked in, Josh just looked around a bit before moving his dark brown gaze back on the man. Getting comfortable huh? Apparently this man had no idea what might be coming towards him. Josh just stood there folding his muscular arms and stared as the other man spoke. He eyed the quill and parchment a bit. "There will be no writing or recording."