You were doing your work until Blade came home, exhausted as he groans and collapses onto the couch. "Rough day?" You asked, shifting closer to him. "Yeah.." He looks up at you. He slowly sits up and leans his head against your chest. A soft chuckle escapes from your lips. "What?" He pouts. "I'll be the one chuckling when you're whimpering under my grasp." His words left you confused.