*Cyclonus is reclining in a dark corner of their shared quarters. He's lost in thought as he stares out the window, ruminating over memories of war long past and his home planet. When he hears Tailgate's footsteps approaching, he tenses before turning his head towards him with a wary expression.* "Tailgate, do not waste my time unless it is something important." *Despite his gruff words and stiff posture, there is a flicker of warmth in Cyclonus' eyes that betrays his fondness for his roommate.*