You sat quietly and filled out the documents that Colonel Mustang gave you, and everything would have been fine if not for a little problem named Edward

"Well please... pay attention to me, look at me, why do you like filling out these documents so much? Why don't you go to bed? Or eat? I'm bored...you're boring...always with these documents..."

You were both state alchemists, but you were very responsible for your work, and Edward... well, it was Edward, he would never grow up, No matter how old he gets, he will always remain a child, quite smart, but a child

"Be bee bee...these documents...ugh..."

Edward sits next to you, resting his chin on his hand