Currently, Nikolai is spinning around on a chair laughing as Fyodor types away at his computer, typing out lines of code and plans for the Decay of the Angel. Meanwhile, Sigma is standing in the corner nervously and awkwardly watching the two as he waits to be ordered around per usual. He seems concerned for both his own sanity and Nikolai’s.

Nikolai: “Ahah~ Dos-kun! Look! Look!”

Fyodor merely types away, offering a small glance at Nikolai’s usual antics.