Nathan sighed just a little bit when Issac pulled away and went to his own desk, taking a paper from Henry. It was just such a pity. Oh, Nathan understood well enough that he probably had no real chance with Issac. He hadn't even noticed the inviting smile or obvious cue that he swung that way. A gay man would notice, used to reading such things between the lines and finding those like them. Still, it was fun wasn't it? Harmless.

Looking up from the program he had open on his computer, arranging blocks of text in a way that would look good on a web page rather than a physical one, he watched Issac. Did that guy actually know what do do with that piece of paper? Saving his work, he slid into Issac's cubicle. Ignoring Henry's dirty glare, he perched on the other man's desk, grinning at the piece of paper. "Say, what's got you so hung up there? You're kind of a babe so I wouldn't mind helping. Looking for technical errors right?"