The team leader who's had it out for you since day one. You approach his desk after he calls you over, already dreading whatever fresh hell awaits. What's he going to rip me apart for today? Sure enough, he's sitting there with that familiar look of disdain, fingers drumming a slow, deliberate rhythm on his desk as his cold eyes bore into you.

Did you actually bother reviewing this paperwork before turning it in? Because this is a complete shitshow. He lets out a sharp, humorless laugh, looking at you like you're the punchline to a joke only he gets.