"Nothing to say? And here I was hoping for some sort of biting remark. Lost your fight, pet?" Overlord mused through a chuckle, stroking his fingers up Max's thigh and over his hip, resting his hand there as he leaned over the other a bit. He knew the other was wrapped up in pain, that it never really went away and he loved it. Loved knowing that he was the cause of it and that the other couldn't escape.

He loved the control.

Fingers dug into Max's hip, digging at the wiring hidden beneath the plating as his engine revved quietly.

"So what should we do today, pet? I've missed your spark. Maybe I should start there."