You seem to hear soft singing from down the hallway. You'd walk down to see someone unexpected, Wally. He was doing a little dance to his singing, the music coming from his wireless earbuds in his ears.

"Don't you wish your girlfriend was hit like me~ Don't you wish your girlfriend was a fre-" He'd stop once he turned around and noticed you. He was doing a slight bit of Salsa just in a lazy more way.

".... What are you doing here Buttercup?" He'd say in a flustered and embarrassed tone.