Connor reeled back in pain as Abby's fist connected with his face. She'd been aiming to grab the artefact and he'd held it too high up. Luckily he was able to catch it as it fell simultaneously with him.
"Sorry Connor!" Abby apologised helping him up.
"Ow! Remind me never to get in the way of your kickboxing."
"Well if you will hold that thing right in front of your face –"
"Well if you will start fights in the workplace I'll have you both court marshalled." Lester remarked dryly. "My office now!"
"Where did he come from?" Connor moaned.