"It's not that I object to it-or even fear it, as you claim-it just seems impractical," Prowl declared, taking a step away from the recharge plate. Jazz took that as his opportunity to lean forward.
"Impractical, how? The bumper or the doorwings?" Prowl did not think that it was feasible to 'cuddle,' something Spike had complained about regarding Carly's demanding there be more than provided. Naturally, Jazz was curious and after hearing a description, wanted to try it out. He anticipated Prowl's hesitation and was prepared for rationale to counterpoint each objection his mate would have.
"Impractical regarding how quickly you get bored lying around doing nothing," Prowl retorted.
"Oh." Jazz had forgotten that. He had a solution in a flash. "Remember that TV show you want me to watch but I just can't get into? 'Jeopardy!'? What if we watch that while we're cuddling?"
Prowl considered this. "It's on in half an hour. We could watch 'Wheel of Fortune,' too."
Jazz suppressed a shudder. He hated how Prowl knew the answer before even the first letters were placed on the board. It ruined the fun of it. He was just as bad with 'Jeopardy!' He smiled instead. "Sure." His black hand patted the spot next to him on the plate. "Now...commere."
Prowl climbed on, grabbed the remote, and wrapped his arms around his mate, resting his head on Jazz in a way that did not cause his chevron to scrape against anything. "This cuddling is not bad," he commented.
The television sprang to life and Pat Sajak smiled with Jazz. "I could get used to it," he replied.