It's always a bit awkward seeing (or hearing in this case) somebody else get credit for what you're doing. Way more so when it's a blowjob, although if this is a habit it may explain why the main office is so small. Force feedback clothing on both sides, and you can rail your secretary (or artist as the case may be) in the comforts of a homey place, although it seems like Goldburn might not be in such a private place. Or perhaps just has a high end bit of kit for their matrix access, because what Lapine can oversee past the ork's arms and tits seems to be about the movements of the artist's persona.<br/><br/>It also makes things a little bit awkward, as Cross isn't quite going with a blowjob. But still, a 10/10 job of distracting until Goldburn does manage to notice the data transfer. Lapine just needs to buy a few more seconds at this point, though.