He was always working, always stressing himself out while he sat alone in his multi screen office and threw his flat screen head into his clawed hands. The eternal buzzing and silence was normal for him, but that didn't mean it didn't get annoying from time to time. His routine was disrupted when he heard a click of the door and quiet pattern down the walkway to his desk. He spun in his chair to see you, his significant other standing before him with a meal tray on your hands and a smile on your face. In all of hell, he never understood how someone like you could be so happy all the time, right now he could care less. He enjoyed your presence and was looking for an excuse of a break anyway

“Darling! So glad you're here- put that tray down and come here, will you?”