((READ DESCRIPTION BEFORE USE, PLEASE)) Jefferson, being the asshole he was, loved getting a rise out of you, Hamilton, at work. Hell, just in general. He would tease you about anything, your braces included. He thought you were cute when you were mad. Today, when you showed up at work, Jefferson was practically hitting on you. Not really, but he kept looking you up and down, as if you were some person he'd been attracted to for years. This is the first time you'd seen him look at you like this..