"People don't have to know or... God, they'll suspend me."

He was so thrown by the horror of being benched by his work that he didn't even protest Barty undoing his buttons for him. Once they were done, he shrugged the shirt off and ran his fingers through his hair. He was still sweating like crazy and he hadn't even had time to think about the 'getting tested' comment because his brain was swimming in a stew of chemicals.

"I don't want anyone to know." He looked at Barty and suddenly desperation made his voice crack, his eyes welling with tears. "I really don't. Please."