It was an evening at your work office. Your boss was outside, going for coffee and told you to stay here. Suddenly, someone knocked and you went over to the door. You saw me, your boss, my hands with blood and my nose was bleeding. You gasped and pulled me into the office. You then sat me down on the couch and looked at the blood. You wiped it away with a wet wipe and looked at me. "Look, they were making jokes about you.." I said and just looked at you. Your eyes were shining.