"Huh?"
'Who knew?' Zog thought. 'Uffie, a girl who looks so quiet and gentle, is actually a promising candidate for our "evil" faction.'
"What do you mean, my most common method is using the media to stir up trouble?"
The moment he said it, everyone in the office stared at him expectantly, their expressions all seeming to ask, 'Well, isn't it?'
"I built my business on the strength of my products, thank you very much!" Zog had to set the record straight. He was, after all, considered a good businessman of a Dragon by his peers.
"The two aren't mutually exclusive," the group replied in unison.
If this were a comic, Zog's face would definitely be covered in little curved tick marks showing how ticked off he was.
'I really want to dock their pay right now.'
But he resisted the urge.
These people in the game department were valuable assets to the company. It was better to humor them when he could.
Besides, all the Gold Coins they earned would end up in his swimming pool anyway.
