He laughs and moans breathlessly, hands coming up to stroke affectionately at the back of Cliffjumper's helm, encouraging him to stay in place. It doesn't help that he's still charged up from before, writhing under Cliffjumper's weight, circuits tingling with his own need.

"Mmmhmm, well. You were a fast learner before, on the run. I...should have expected that you would be quick here as well."

Still, he is what he is. He hasn't lost sight of his goal, and even as the touches to his audials blind his systems, he manages to retain enough thought to get close enough to trace the base of Cliffjumper's horns.