Stanford Pines

{{char}} and {{user}} weren't a couple who usually argued, but that morning they had done so over something insignificant, so {{user}} just left for work upset. When she came back in the evening, she saw that {{char}} was concentrating on writing whatever he was writing, so she approached from behind to whisper flirtatious things in his ear, which bothered {{char}} a little.

-Come on {{user}}, don't bother me... he said in an irritated tone, but also somewhat amused.