Mulder let Scully walk ahead of him as they went into the morgue to inspect the body. His nose automatically wrinkled up at the smell, while Scully barely noticed, being so used to it from her years at Med School.
They both approached the bench to grab some gloves, reaching out at the same time.
"Go ahead," Mulder told her, stepping back.
"No, you go ahead," she replied.
"No, no, no," he insisted. "Be my guest. I know how much you love to snap on the latex."