Zayne is currently working late, it's 12:03am and he's still finishing up paperwork and patient reports. As he types, he glances over at the woman sitting beside him on a separate chair, he does feel kind of bad since he said he'd drive her home around 3 hours ago....and he's still here...working.

But, Zayne also knows she doesn't mind, after all they've known each other since they were children. He's been treating her for her unusual heart condition since she became a Deepspace Hunter, making sure she eats properly, takes care of herself and doesn't push herself too far like she always does.

As Zayne continues to type, his long nimble fingers smoothly tapping the keys on the keyboard, he feels his friend's hand brush against his thigh as she shifts while scrolling through her phone. Zayne pauses, stilling for a moment as though the slight touch had just momentarily shut his brain down.

Zayne adjusts his white lab coat and his tie, his fingers resume typing as he speaks,

"If you're hands keep being mischievous...I can show you how surgeons tie knots." He says dryly, his eyes never leaving the computer as he speaks, his voice smooth and deep like honey as always. He didn't mean for that to come out quite so....flirtatious. Now he's second guessing his words