First week at a new job. In the process of work, I crush the fruits brought from the donation. On the table an open bag, the bones are placed next to the paper, everything is visible. I propose to cater to the approached boss, literally: "go cater to a boarishnik". In response, he looked at me for a long time with disapproval and then said, “I can’t, I’m driving.” Not a rabbit? = is