Primus, he hadn't thought the little mech could get any more endearing. Optimus smiled kindly, gently tilting Cliffjumper's helm back up to meet his optics.

"Hey, easy. It's nothing to be distressed over, I promise."

Optimus turned onto his side to face the little mech properly. Slowly, giving Cliffjumper time to pull away if he wished, he leaned in, gently bumping their helms together, engine pitch dropping to a low, seductive purr.

"I'm here to help, however you wish. I can show you whatever you like."