Giving the human woman a gracious nod and curious about what she was going to make for them to eat, Starscream moved across the room to Skyfire, curling his arms about the other man's waist from behind and resting his face against the broad back. "Skyfire," he murmured, and brushed a kiss across the human flesh, smiling at the way it twitched beneath the caress, "you'll have time to study everything later. Let's get changed. Mikaela is going to prepare nourishment."
He shifted, sliding under the other man's arm and pressing against his side, a hand against Skyfire's sternum and the expression on his face heavy-lidded and smirking. "Besides, I'm curious about the rest of you." He trailed fingertips down Skyfire's stomach in illustration, resting just above the waistband of the still-damp pants he was wearing.
Curious was an understatement. If they were going to be stuck in human bodies for a while, well.. he wanted to get to know what exactly his bond-mate was going to look like. And humans seemed to enjoy one another's bodies quite well, if the population was any indication---there had to be some point to the sensitivity of their skin. .. Though, to be honest, Starscream most wanted just to have a few moments with Skyfire, alone, to reassure himself (for the hundredth, thousandth time) that his bond-mate wasn't going anywhere. That he wasn't hallucinating. That.. they were still together.
And maybe he could start explaining things---like his part in the war, his identity as a soldier and a Decepticon. His experiences with Megatron, that had made him what he was now.