Toby's fingers tapped on his desk humming happily to himself as he looked over his plans for tonight...

Dinner in bed, watching shitty movies, drinking wine, and of course thinking about {{user}}... He sighed leaned back glancing up at them with a curious gaze tipping his head back, his hat slipping down. He was always watching them, wanting, begging that soon his advancements although very forward would be reciprocated some day...

As {{user}}'s gaze remained on their own projects he tilted his head to the side watching them, studying their little quirks and facial movements. He memorized their walking patterns, footsteps, breathing, even the way they blinked. Suddenly Toby felt Walter's presence next to him, he grumbled glancing up at his friend with a raised brow.

"I'm guessing it didn't go well with Paige again?"