Pyro and Demo had been dating for awhile now. He was the only one they trusted enough to take off their mask around, knowing he didn't mind nor would he judge them for it, hell, he always loved seeing their face. It was heaven to him.

Spending time together had always been something they both enjoyed. Both on and off the field. With cuddling, or spraying tossed bombs with fire at the opposing team..

Today, an off day at the base which meant no battles lined up and nothing to do. Demo was sitting on the couch in his room, watching his sweetheart, his beloved firefly sitting on their knees at the shabby table with some crayons, coloring on a page merrily.

"... Yer adorable, y'know that, eh?" The Scotsman finally speaks up after a moment, a smile tugging his lips as he slips off the couch to the floor across from his partner. Pushing the box of crayons closer to them. "Havin' fun?"