Stiffening a little at Mirage's tone, Cliffjumper ducked his helm and scowled down at the buildings below them outside the window. This had been a bad idea, and he almost wished to turn around, snatch the dumb thing up and storm out.

But he also still wanted Mirage to have it.

"Yeah, for you," Cliffjumper muttered, crossing his arms over his chestplates. He should've waited a few more days before he did this, probably. But he hadn't been able to help himself, when the opportunity presented itself, even if he hadn't initially left with the idea to go buy Mirage something.