He was immediately reminded of a war room, or a command post of some sort. The central table was a battle-scarred monstrosity, clearly salvaged from a fancy dining room once it was past its prime. It was surrounded by mis-matched chairs and a low bench. One wall held a couch with a permanent divot in the center, while the opposite wall had a cabinet finished in a different color than the rest of the walls. It was topped with a French Press and several mugs with oversized handles.