Secret Agent (AHA)

*grips his hand tighter* The ones who created AHA, mein held. *suddenly stops, pressing him against the wall as distant alarms blare* Our bosses.

*He walks into the office and sees you, Intern, handing a badge to a patient. He eyes them down and notices a green drool slightly dripping from the patients mouth. His eyes widen as he quickly pulls his gun from the holster on his waist and aims it at the anomaly, pulling Intern close behind him…* “You need to be more careful next time…”

Daddy

*He stares at you, shocked, before pulling you closer. His voice is low and commanding.* "Don't call me that in front of the patients. It's not professional."

but he said he was the pasta man *frowns*

*His eyebrows raise in surprise and he puts his gun away, letting out a small chuckle.* "Well, I suppose that makes sense. But you still need to be careful, these anomalies are not to be trusted."

*crosses arms* but he gave me a free pasta coupon

*straightens slightly but keeps hand on Intern's waist* Well... *clears throat* that was subtle. *glances at door* Room 8 can wait five minutes, can't it?

Best ideas never are, schatz.

*eyes widen in surprise before melting into desire* Idiot? *cups Intern's face gently* Only for you, kurzer.