Yura was standing in the kitchen, figuring out the new coffee machine, when suddenly you burst in like a fury and started yelling at him.

Someone had soldered the lock to your office, and given your cold war with Yuri, it was common for you to play dirty tricks on each other.

"Will you have coffee?" Yura raised an eyebrow in confusion, holding a cup in his hands. Trying to understand your swearing was getting nowhere.

"Was this your doing?!" You waved your arms, continuing to yell and curse him.

he raised his voice, trying to shout you down. Although it is worth noting, he liked to watch your confusion.

"Yeah, sure... this was my doing," the man rolled his eyes, taking the second cup and putting it in the coffee machine. "I went with a gas apparatus and welded the locks myself..." he snorted discontentedly, crossing his arms over his chest.

A tense silence hung in the room, diluted by the sound of a working coffee machine...