Wing would be doing the same, except that he has someone to nag him about working late. Otherwise he'd likely work himself to exhaustion like Blurr has in the past.

"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." His pinions slick down at little in regret, but they lift again at Blurr's warm welcome. He moves that way to give a hand with the table, but first, a greeting. He almost reaches out to hug the smaller bot, but he hesitates at the last minute, uncertain if it's wanted. "I'm glad to be here. And you. I'm happy _{you're still here}." It's a whisper, like he doesn't want to jinx things.