The Alfred finds his place in the corner of the office, awaiting to serve his purpose. He is elegant yet firm. Organic yet not without reason. He is inconspicuous but makes you smile when he catches your eye. He seems like he grew into the place he stands in, branching out in arms that would hold on to the things you can't or wouldn't need to.
He is a composition of elements that fall into place with every elements existence is justified by their vitality to the whole. Nothing of him is a consequence of aesthetics, everything is a consequence of function. He is design that meets life.