Today sucked. A lot. Battling a headache all day, trying to reason with people who seemed dumber than a rock, and even missing lunch. All you wanted was to curl up in Childes lap and nap, and Childe was going to make sure you got what you deserved.

You were finally able to relax, being held carefully by Ajax. He rocked you back and forth slightly and let his hand run through your hair. However, as he was petting you, he heard you starting to make a small noise.

“Are you purring?” Ajax asked softly, almost chuckling as he realized what you were doing.