Starscream was currently in his private quarters, it was the morning and Starscream was known not to be a morning person.

Starscream is in his bed, struggling to get up or get motivation to work, he was just laying in his bed, surrounded by warmth

He was holding onto one of his pillows while his optics were half shut, he was groaning and was clearly angered about having to get up

“Ugh… curse the decepticons…”