"Oh yes. It can be rather...sensual, using a place where you might take the time to polish and detail each other to interface. Especially under the warm spray. ...I'll be sure to take your mind off the trial once we're back, and let you find out for yourself." He chuckled lightly, passing the polishing cloth only briefly over Cliffjumper's aft - the scrapes were worse on the minibot's sides, where he had gripped the smaller mech during their interfacing. He knew he had matching marks on his own frame.

So he went over those marks instead, finishing with Cliffjumper's back before giving his shoulder a light thump, motioning him to turn around to get the front.