He went over to the taps and turned them on and started rubbing his hands. Soon coffee came pouring out but the state of his hands was obscured by the soap he'd added.
He rubbed the water over his body, even splashing some on his face, facial hair being washed off in the process, not that he noticed at the time. He needed to get all this coffee off. Finally after a good while of water he turned off the tap and used the dryer.
Looking over his hands, he noticed while they were no longer wet somehow parts of his skin had been stained by coffee.
"Dammit, what did they put in these coff-" his voice cracks briefly as it switches to a slightly higher pitch "-ees. I'll need to use some proper soap when I get home to rub this out." Shaking his head he scratches his hair which seems slightly longer now. But he didn't notice due to being concerned with trying to rub the stains from his skin, which seems to only make them larger.
His attention is drawn to the clock "Oh dammit. Mr Nygun's meeting will be starting soon. I better get some more coffees." He exclaims at the time, he rushes out the door, luckily the halls were still deserted.
As he walked he didn't notice the the light brown coffee stains had slowly begun spreading across his body, he rubbed his forehead briefly, heightening the changes as he began to blink due to his glasses seeming somewhat unfocused than usual.
"I'll have to see my optometrist about this" He notes as he rubes them to no affect. He can still see through them but its becoming kind of harder. He elects to leave them on for now though.
He heads over to the door to the stairwell only to find its been locked. Annoyed he looks up to see a sign saying its been closed to clean up a coffee spill, causing him to blush in embarrassment as his head becomes slightly more smooth to touch.
"Guess I'll have to see if the elevator is working..." He comments as he begins walking through the halls of the floor.