Fail to recognize this, and you are, as they say, SOL.
Inside, the brick walls and airy, warehouse-esque envrionment encourages blog writers to take pictures and comment on such. For example: at the front desk, visitors must sign in. TVs hung on the walls show off clips of Ubisoft's games, and there's even a bowl of oranges for everyone to look at on the receptionist's desk. (Please note the oranges.)
There's a neat lunchroom with free sodas, and plenty of tables at which to stuff one's face or socialize. There's also a foosball table, TV (yesterday's France vs. Spain soccer match drew a considerable crowd), and an Ultracade playing Street Fighter Anniversary edition.
The walls in the stairways are painted by graffiti artists:
And people actually, you know, work here:
Oh, and this stern assassin threatens death to any who don't wash their hands after using the bathroom.
And here, too.