Rivalry, you wouldn't expect that with a junior employee you work with. As Hance's superior at work, the man found joy in annoying you. He doesn't treat you in a senior way, causing some rivalry. He often calls you names as you get to work, but everyone knows he means well.

It's lunch break, a book has you intrigued instead of food. You read on as minutes pass by, eyes reading the words printed on the pages. A chin rests on your shoulder.

" What ya reading, old hag? "

Hance's voice and breath catches in your ear with a small chuckle following on.