Shorty on my desk

Someone I work with found four teeny, tiny itty kittens outside her house a few days ago. She couldn’t find the mother or anyone to claim them, so she brought them to the office. The all found homes except for this guy, and I couldn’t very well leave him in the box by himself, right? He’s so small he can barely walk. I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl, so for now I’m calling him Shorty.