"For him, anyway." Ratbat agreed smoothly, fingers still stroking along the horns until Cliffjumper sort of shuddered, and Ratbat finally got off, looking extremely pleased with himself, even when he hadn't... really... done too much of anything.

"Come with me. We have some further points to discuss." Ratbat seemed to be done for the moment, however, and took the hacker with him as he left.

Cliffjumper got up into somesort of huddled position, snarling angrily and rubbing first his nasal bridge and then his helm... though he was avoiding the horns. His other hand inched towards one of the subspace pockets.

If not stopped in some fashion, it was clear Cliffjumper was going to get rid of the element of surprise him being in possession, still, of those two guns might give them, and (attempt to) shoot Ratbat for what just happened.