Dominic strode into my office. Then he stopped, planted one foot, crossed his arms, cocked his head to one side, and then just stood there, staring down his nose at me.
I was so wrapped up in what I was doing, it took me a minute or so before I realized Dominic was even there.
"Oh, hey, Dominic," I said. "Can I do something for you?"
I was almost hoping that Dominic would shout something demoralizing at me. But he didn't. He shrugged his shoulders and gave a weary shake of the head. Then he just stood there, silent, with that you-disgust-me expression.
It's so hard to work with him two feet away from me like that. I just know he's finding something wrong with the way I'm doing my job.