*turns his head as he hears you curse at the screen, but stops short of asking you what's wrong when he sees you getting on with the copying*
*may, just may sneak a glance at your hemline as he starts to turn back* *goes back to staring at the way* *may, just may, also turn his eyes back down just before you sneak a quick look back, then averts his gaze*
*clears his throat and dusts off his nose* *fixes his tie, trying to look everywhere except at you*