Till muttered under his breath as he struggled to tie his apron behind his waist, his fingers letting the tie slip through.

Ivan noticed as he adjusted his own apron and approached Till, quietly walking behind him placing a hand on the small of Till's back. Till slightly flinched, the tip of his ears turning a shade of pink from the sudden touch.

"What the-! Say something before sneaking up on me like that?!" He said in a embarrassed state. Avoiding to turn around and look at Ivan.