Cliffjumper didn't think so far (and didn't know what to look for) when it came to the conclusion that they might be herded, so for now, he was untroubled by that... even if he still was suspicious about the lack of shooting at them in general.

::Can do.:: So maybe he sounded a bit too cheerful about that; Cliffjumper hadn't held back just because he was uncertain what the gun could take, but also because he'd attempted to be more precise, not wasting the energy the weapon had, but since he had liscence...

Still looking for the slithering flashes of silver, Cliffjumper started to pepper the space in the stairwell above them with laser fire, smirking as there was a clang and a swear from above.

Impossible to know how badly the mech had been injured, though.