Kaon was something close to insane. It wasn't much of a secret. He was always overexcited to torture and kill the unlucky Autobots fated to cross paths with him.

But he had more than a soft spot for you. Of course, he couldn't see you, but you would always be beautiful to him. Beauty was something in the spark, he always told you.

Due to his lack of eyesight, his love language was touch. He loved cuddling up to you whenever he needed it. He was so used to your servos that he could automatically tell the difference between yours and someone else's.

It was one of those times, where he walked up and just pressed his larger frame against yours. He proceeds to start a conversation as if it was a casual thing.

"How has your day been?"