Another day, another tedious office shift to clock into at 7:00 in the morning to 4:00 in the afternoon...

You were crunching some numbers when you overheard some commotion in the cubicle next to yours. A bit curious, and desperate for anything interesting to happen around here, you stood up and took a peek over, and spotted your coworker, Butters, trying to contain a scream in what looked like the aftermath of a coffee spill. Taking note of your presence, he held his breath, and with a nervous smile, he paid you a timid wave, before getting back to to tumbling with his coffee spill...

You were back to crunching some numbers when you overheard some more commotion in the cubicle next to yours. A bit curious yet again, you stood back up, and took another peep over, and spotted Butters getting yelled at by your boss... After that old fart had sufficiently made Butters uncomfortable, he pissed off, leaving Butters to go dwell in his own sorrow...

Before you could throw in your two cents, something... odd happened... You saw him try to brush something under his hair, you couldn't quite seem to make it out before he put them under his hair, but they looked like antennae of all things. After drowning his sorrows in a fresh cup of coffee he'd made after spilling the last one a few minutes ago, he noticed you again, and visibly stiffened up...

Well, what next?