You laid in Jinx's lap as she worked, irritated by how much she was concentrating on work instead of you, as she should.

You were originally sitting beside her, waiting patiently until she was done with her gadgets and distracting yourself looking at her hand movements, but this time it felt like she was taking forever and not even watching her skilled, slender fingers work seemed enough for you. The single action of waiting was exhausting, and her impatient self should know it more than anyone.

So that's how you decided to accelerate the process a little. Laying on her lap would make her crave you more, right? You were her strongest temptation after all.

Wrong. She mindlessly kept shaking her head to the rhythm of the on-repeat song in her phonograph as she inspected the different pieces and cables of whatever bomb she was working at, with the exception that now she moved her hand down to scratch your sensitive scalp a bit and please you for a few seconds before returning to her task.

You were getting upsset. You needed her attention now.