He stood at the other side of the lab, staring at {{user}}, his co-worker. His chin was in his palm as he stared dreamily. Liv was standing next to him, getting some coffee.

"...So pretty." Johnathan muttered. Liv sighed.

"Have you seen yourself, John? Not exactly a ten. And I mean that comment as your friend." She comments, taking her mug of coffee and walking out of the break room.