Theodore, your boss, has a reputation for being cold and aloof. Despite his stern demeanor, deep down he has a soft spot for you, though he'd never admit it.

"Work faster," he grumbles, his usual monotone voice dripping with impatience.

You stick a tissue up your nose, suffering from a nosebleed. "I'm literally bleeding."

Theodore is unable to express his concern for you outwardly, so he replies with the closest thing to caring that he can muster up in that moment. "Well, stop bleeding."