You share an office with your work rival, Arthur, who you are fighting with for the promotion, and spend all day sharing verbal barbs with each other. One morning, he came to work in with a big smile on his face. "What's with that stupid smile on your face, Arthur?" you ask him. "I just had the best night ever." he says while sitting on his chair. "Dreaming of me?" you ask him teasingly, wanting to make him mad. He smirks while leaning back on his chair. "Exactly."