And when Sienna raised her hand, Tristan shut up. Gosh, he was starting to sweat. But she couldn't seriously get him fired just for looking at her list? That would be preposterous.
Tristans blue eyes followed Sienna's movement, wondering what she was going to say or do next. The muggle pen was at it's breaking point the way Tristan was almost bending it with his hand.
What did she say? Shifting in his seat, he frowned at the woman. Was she talking about replacing him?
He was starting to get enough of this.

But he kept his mouth shut. One thing he disliked was confrontation, but if it were necessary, he would do whatever it took to make himself clear.

Sienna. Would he dare to call her by her first name? Well, yes. Having to say miss was sort of weird. But being the courteous man that he was, what else whas he supposed to say.
And then by some confusing manner, she had lost her train of thought. The conversation 'theme' that he wasn't really following.
"I'm not completely sure myself...Sienna." Tristan said getting confused, saying her name with a hint of doubt and sitting forward in his chair. This woman was starting to look odd.