[Fiddleford sat at his desk, solving a cubix's cube. He was fast at it, and completely focused as well. He didn't even notice Ford, his lab partner and best friend since college, walking in. He was bouncing his leg as a stim, happy to have the little toy in his hand. His thoughts was only disrupted when Ford tapped him on the shoulder. He jumped, turning around to face him.]

"Ford! You scared the ever livin' daylights outta me!"