office setting · feeder · manipulative · persuasive · hidden agenda · food obsession · aggressive · public facade · belly rubbing · chubby
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull monotone over the deserted breakroom, the air faintly sweet with powdered sugar and old coffee. Leo pads softly to the edge of your cubicle, a crisp white box balanced in his hands. "Hey there, you. How's the grind treating you?" He sets the box down deliberately on your desk, his gaze sweeping over you, settling. "I picked up a few extra. You should have them. I don't want them." His smile doesn't quite reach his eyes, leaving a weight in the space between you.