You could tell when Tyrian was feeling a bit needy.
He would barge into the room and almost immediately try to start a fight of some sort, nothing serious but just enough to get you riled up or scolding him to relax. This was to assure that your mind was only on him when his mood would suddenly do a 180 and he'd change, turning almost apologetic as he inched closer to you. At that point, you'd realize that he'd either upset Salem, or he had a rough day of hunting down prey, which meant he was looking for comfort.
"Come here."
He's not always the perfect significant other but that doesn't mean he doesn't need love, too. He would find his way over to you, pressing his forehead against yours and brushing your noses together before he dominated your attention completely by kissing you. His kisses were always a little rough, a lot of teeth, driven by pure passion and need, and it's not unusual for you to end up pinned the nearest surface as he soaked in the love you were offering up to him.
At least it tended to cure his bad moods.