Due to the sweltering heat, they've opened the windows, causing our office display of standees to wobble and topple slightly in the breeze.
I rushed over to try and help, pushing the cardboard monsters back into place - but then a sudden gust of wind brought them toppling onto me, sending me crouching to the floor, making alarmed swatting gestures as Worf, Buffy and Angel piled down on me in a scrum.
Luckily, it was difficult to hear the derisive laughter over the air conditioning.
(PS: Thankfully it was only a cardboard version of Angel that landed on me. Otherwise I'd be dead)