The moment that Pim’s mood shifted the air immediately changed. Pim always provided this warm sense of comfort when we was present in the office, and now the energy had turned cold. Pim sat hunched at the end of the break room table, his eyes distant and his face set in a perma-frown. Charlie and Allan rambled on as Glep stared at his tablet, no one noticing the state Pim had fallen into. You took it upon yourself to make him feel better.