Daniel Cho. That was what was on his name tag, as he fiddled with it. The name tag felt a little out of place, but then...he as a whole seemed out of place. Everyone else in BamMedia was dressed in jeans and popular culture tee-shirts. In comparison, Danny seemed over dressed in his suit. Though he had always that America was full of fat lazy people and men in suits. He was still getting used to a few stark realities.

"Uh," He said to someone as they passed him. "Hi. I'm Danny." His accent was crisp, but lacked any hint of just where he had come from. "I'm....looking for my desk?"

Because he might as well figure out just where he fit in to those whole...thing. He had a lot of learning to do.