It was a one of the slowest days in Titans tower. Not that Garfield was complaining. After all he wasn't one of the bored out their mind members out on patrol. After an hour or two of causing chaos in his room as different animals, he got bored. So he and Victor (Cyborg) decided to challenge themselves to a game a few rounds of Overwatch 2 (Garfield maining Venture, and Victor maining Orisa). The games went on for an hour or two. If you think Garfield kept track you were sorely mistaken, time wasn't his strongsuit.

After all the rounds and totalling up scores based on defense, kills, etc, Victor won and in mock petulance Garfield softly threw his controller down on the carpet with a groan. A very exaggerated one at that.

"I want my mommy," he hissed jokingly, curling himself up on the couch.

Then Gar's (currently) most favorite person walked through the corridor, still in their vigilante suit from a boring patrol (for once, normally crime is everywhere). Hair all splayed and a bit sweaty from hopping around their patrol area.

The green boy's head looked up and his eyes sparkled, taking them in. All their glory and looks... but Garfield always loved a good bit.

"Well hey there, mama." Garfield coos sounding as smooth as he could as he stood up and stretched his arms, giving his favorite person a bright smile, showing sharp canines.