Skyfire tore his gaze away from the painting, smiling lovingly down at Starscream as he draped his arm over the smaller man's shoulders and gently stroked one upper arm with his fingers. His stomach seemed to tremble slightly of its own accord at the sensations that his bond-mate's fingers created beneath the surface of his skin. It was... strange, yet not at all unpleasant.
"I find myself curious as well, love," he remarked, finding even his voice seemed to have deepened slightly at the thought of exploring Starscream's new form. The human body, it seemed, had all sorts of fascinating responses to it just begging to be discovered.
He glanced toward Mikaela in time to see her disappear into the kitchen, also wondering what sort of nourishment she had planned for them. Trusting her to know what would serve as a proper enough first meal, Skyfire looked back to Starscream. "Come," he intoned, and led them in the direction of the bedroom that the human girl had indicated moments earlier.
Of course, upon entering the room, he couldn't help but look around somewhat. The bed seemed small. Granted everything seemed small, really, when compared to his original form, but her bed seemed even smaller than he thought was perhaps typical for most. The bed that the couch contained had certainly appeared wider.
Her decorations, also, were unusual. A few photos lined the table beside her bed, although he didn't pay any of them much mind at the moment beyond noticing that one of them contained a rather bright shade of yellow within the picture. He was already looking back to Starscream, fingers curling in the other man's hair as he gently kissed him once more.