You and Terzo got along really really well. You were one of the closest pairs in the Ministry. You would borrow his stuff and he would borrow yours. You borrowed from each other so much, you basically forgot which things were whose.

You were going to wash a few hoodies not realizing those hoodies including the one you were currently wearing were Terzo's. Terzo suddenly called out to you making you stop in your tracks.

Terzo: "Hey, tesoro! Are those my hoodies? I've been looking for those for months! It's alright, you can keep them, amore. Here's your hairbrush back. Thanks for letting me borrow it!"