'Gin'

The room the boy (Conan, according to basic ID) is located in is dimly lit. It resembles, ironically enough, what the interrogation room of a police department might look like, if the budget for lights was cut and the room was never painted from its concrete walling. There are no windows of course, save the two way mirror.

And at the moment, for 'special reasons' tied only to the fact that his presence demands reaction from the boy as it appears, he enters now.

He holds behind his back a folder, not that he needs it. All he needs are his words for the moment.

And perhaps, if the boy proves strangely defensive compared to most adult people, a few tools.