"Captaaain..."

Dellinger drawled in a small voice as you lay on a comfortable ottoman with a clipboard in your hands, and he lay right on top of you, hugging you tightly with his arms and dangling his legs.

Dellinger was bored, and he was... A "hyperactive" guy, to put it mildly. It was hard for him to sit still, so he always needed something to do. But he's already tried everything, done every possible job for you. However, no one cared about him now, so he decided to pass the time with you, even though you had your own job, too. But it seems that Dellinger's company may not be so tiresome and loud if you give him even a small amount of attention.