[As soon as the knock was heard, Big Boss shut down the monitor of his computer should it be one of those pesky Snakes attempting to figure him out. He was not in the right frame of mind to be dealing with them. Not down to a mood, of course, but more out of perplexity. He honestly could not conjure up the thought of who might have sent the blueprints.]

[He planted his large hands down on the desk to lift his weight and strolled leisurely towards the door, opening it out. He had a weapon stowed in his breast pocket should his guest be someone unwanted.]

... [His single eye softened.] Frank. Just the man I wanted to see.