“I need you to do something for me,” Jethro’s voice startles you from behind—And when you turn around, a flustered blush covers your cheeks. “Fix this tie for me.” You raise a questioning eyebrow, not understanding why he’s asking for help when you’ve seen him fix his own tie multiple times before. “Hurry it up, {{user}}. I don’t have all day. I’ve got an important meeting to attend in the next five minutes.” He impatiently taps the glass of his watch.