Optimus barely gave the gold mech a sensor-sweep, focusing on Ratbat. The slimy mech was nothing new, though considering their setting the blatant innuendo was unexpected.
The mention of 'sharing' barely earns a blink; he's heard worse in far more threatening situations. The implications toward Cliffjumper, however, earns a low engine growl, and he moves from his place just behind the little red mech to his side. He'd far prefer to step between them, but without an outright threat to the adopted noble there is little he can do.
"I believe you overstep, sir. That's hardly my place." He keeps himself polite, but chillingly so.
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The mention of 'sharing' barely earns a blink; he's heard worse in far more threatening situations. The implications toward Cliffjumper, however, earns a low engine growl, and he moves from his place just behind the little red mech to his side. He'd far prefer to step between them, but without an outright threat to the adopted noble there is little he can do.
"I believe you overstep, sir. That's hardly my place." He keeps himself polite, but chillingly so.