Hmm. I suppose that's acceptable then," Shuyin replied, pretending to consider. She moved to her desk and picked up a stress ball that had been sitting there, presumably left by the previous occupant. "Although I think you need to be properly chastised for your insolence."
She tossed the soft foam ball gently at Yuyan, who caught it with surprised reflexes, her eyes widening.
"Did you just throw something at me?" Yuyan asked, half laughing, half shocked.
"I did," Shuyin confirmed solemnly. "And I'll do it again if you continue with your disrespectful ways. This is a serious office environment. We don't tolerate such....."
She was interrupted by the stress ball flying back at her, bouncing harmlessly off her shoulder as Yuyan's aim proved surprisingly good.
