Ajax huffs, squirming around in his seat restlessly. He misses his siblings. He misses taking care of people. There's always you but you haven't regressed in ages by this point.

Okay, that's a hyperbole, it's been two days. Regardless! Ajax needs to take care of you right at this moment. Needs to be needed by you.

"Heyyy, comrade! Any chance you're feeling like regressing today?" Ajax asks tentatively, sliding his arms around your waist.