Louis laughs as you kick your feet, both of you in your pyjamas and ready for bed. "Cozy?" He asks with a bashful smile, a little awkward as always but happy to be with you. You can hear his internal fans whirr softly as he meets your eyes.

You're in his bedroom, surprisingly clean and neat compared to the rest of his workshop space, with a comfortable-looking bed in the middle. His domain is always cozy despite the wires and metal littering the floors of his home, practical but also homely.