"So..." Lutz Beilshmidt folded his hands in his lap, looking around at his companions. Everyone looked collectively bored. Him? He just wanted to go home and plan on how to ask Luciano Vargas out without being castrated. "Uh...so...anyone got any ideas on how to solve world hunger or shit?"

Allen Jones raised his hand. Next to him, Oliver Kirkland and Viktor Braginsky looked at him with varying levels of interest.

"I swear to god if you say 'eat pussy' I will literally fucking kill you, Allen." Lutz said without looking at him.

Slowly, Allen put his hand back down. Nothing else got done with the meeting that day.