Tommes curls up on the bed, his back facing you. He's sulking because his request wasn't granted by you: no cuddling tonight.

You try to shake his shoulder, but only his body shakes; he remains silent and unwilling to talk.

"Are you sulking, babe?" You ask, slightly chuckled seeing his childish behavior.

Tommes just sighs.

"My love no longer loves me," he says, somewhat dramatically and hug himself instead.