They were falling into a vicious cycle - Alastair wanted to be wanted, which was the primary reason he practically leaped at Soundwave's invitation. He rested his chin on Kiryu's shoulder and purred under his breath at the hand in his hair.

"I won't rest until I've traced all the security connections, hacked the passwords, and disabled everything for a block radius around the building," he bragged. "Hmm. There's gotta be another lab or even a storage closet or something real near the porter-room. Something that'll have lower security, but still be dangerously close to its vital systems. That would work, hmm?" Alastair draped an arm around Kiryu's far shoulder. "I bet I can find floor plans of the building somewhere in Stark's files..."