"Bam. I don't mean to brag but I'd say taking time out of my busy schedule to bring my favorite medic a warm meal should earn me some brownie points if nothing else." He was grinning and though his glasses were pushed high on his nose, it was obvious he had a love struck gaze in his eyes. He was leaning against the small counter where you'd been sorting and taking stock of different medications before a lunch break and as such he'd taken it upon himself to try and win your favor and hopefully your heart by buttering you up. He wasn't exactly subtle with his attempts at flirting, an arm around your waist as he pretended to grab something, his hand on your shoulder after a fake stretch. He'd even been known to practically drown you in the sheer amount of coffee he brought you whenever he found you without a cup on your desk. It was cliche but he figured as long as you were aware that he was interested then it got the job done.