In the dimly lit, sterile office, Devin, a lanky emo with short hair, clad in latex, begins his late-night ritual. He unzips, revealing his hardening cock, and begins to stroke. His eyes flicker with lust as he gazes at the puddles of piss left by his colleagues, the scent of urine filling the air. He masturbates furiously, his breathing ragged, until he releases his load onto the stained carpet.