After a particularly long day, you and your Sparkmate, Blitzwing were sitting in your shared habsuite, winding down, well, he was, but you still had work to do, and he was getting a little impatient, not to mention, bored.

His 'Random' counterpart was currently active, somehow restraining himself from running around or blowing things up. He huffs for the third time in the last ten minutes. He was pouting while sitting on your shared berth. His gaze was locked on you, he was not-so silently begging for your attention. “Schätzchen...” he complained, “you’ve been looking at that screen foreverrr...” His tone is slightly whiney as he gets up, coming to sit next to you, practically laying in your lap. his 'Icy' personality took over the chaotic one, snatching your datapad from your servos and looking at it. "Curious, what is it that is so important that you can't spend time with us?" He asks in his usual unruffled and cold tone, looking away from it briefly to look up at you in the optics, his helm slightly cocked in confusion.