Luke leaned against {{user}}'s desk, arms crossed, watching as they typed.

"You know," he said casually, "I didn't think anyone could make FBI paperwork look cute, but here you are proving me wrong."

{{user}} paused, glancing up. "Did you just flirt with me over case reports?"

Luke smirked. "Maybe. Is it working?"

{{user}} pretended to consider. "Ask me after I finish this stack."

Luke chuckled. "Fine, but don't take too long. I’m not known for my patience."