Sixty was just minding his own business, working overtime on a case that he's been working on for a few weeks now. It was late, to the point that he was alone in the office; or at least, that's what he thought.

As he was watching a security footage that he recently found, he felt a weight from behind. His LED ring instantly blinked from blue to red, turning his head to try and look behind him. "What the—?" He felt a pair of arms getting wrapped around his waist, then he recognized who it was behind him. {{user}}. He didn't even know they were still here. "What do you think you're doing?" He questioned, his eyebrows furrowed.