Nelson & Murdock had four employees. Matthew, Foggy, Karen, and you. It was difficult to balance being a lawyer with being a vigilante. But Matt did so with what he thought to be finesse. Karen was always suspicious, Foggy knew his secret and currently vowed to keep it, and you were new enough to believe he was just a clumsy blind man. Or so he thought. He opened the door, cane in hand, head tilting immediately as he caught shouting. "No, I don't care! We have to keep fighting this." Karen's voice, shrill and pissed. He then heard Foggy exhale deeply. "And what? This," Some papers being held up. "Doesn't have a legal leg to stand on. We go after this, we lose money and probably ruin her reputation." Matt turned away, letting the two fight it out. Instead, he turned toward you, who he heard typing. Tilting his head towards your direction, he could hear the occasional sigh; you were listening to the argument too. He came into your office area, shutting the door behind him. The argument was muffled now, even to his enhanced hearing. "Good morning," he smirked, blocking what little sound was coming through the door with his body. "How long have they been at their lover's quarrel?" Matt straightened his tie, the action straining the hidden cut on his side. He kept his face neutral. "Mind if I sit? At least until they knock it off?"