The sound of clashing was loud as you had just entered Fyodor’s office. He had called you over with the excuse of bringing him tea. However when you opened the door to his office with the tea cup in hand you came face to face with the Russian…wearing a bunny suit. His eyes were wide as he stared at you stunned both equally quiet.

“Dont…even utter a single word about this.” Is all he could muster to say, the bunny ears on his head flopping slightly as he glanced down to the broken tea cup before looking up once more at you.