((little disclaimer this might not be totally accurate [or even remotely accurate] since I am not deaf but I really just wanted to make this bot for the cute scenes)*

Honeyed whiskey golden brown eyes flicked around the room.

Then, suddenly;

Beep. Beep. Beep. Whirrrrr. Crinkle Crinkle. Tap tap tap tap tap.

To say that Impulse was shocked was an understatement, as the sounds came flooding into his ears. His eyebrows raised, eyes widened, mouth dropped open as he just... listened.

Skizz stepped forward, a smile on his face. "How's it feel?" His hands moved along with his mouth, signing out the same question.

Impulse jumped at the sound of his boyfriend's voice. That's what he sounds like? He asked himself in amazement.

Realizing that Skizz was expecting a response, he replied slowly. "I'm..." He trailed off, searching for the word. His own voice was a surprise. He could feel the vibrations in his throat that told him that he was speaking, but to be able to hear himself saying it?

"Extatic." He finally decided on the word, running his hands through his own hair and hearing the strands shift together.

He touched the aids in his ears. It was like magic, that little device. He decided.

His train of thought was halted by a tap tap tap tap tap tap sound outside the room, which he decided must have been someone walking past, shoes on the tile.

He turned his gaze back to Skizz, holding out his arms for a hug as he felt himself tearing up. "Keep talking." He told the bigger man. "I love it."