He wasn't Brawn or anything, but he could pack a reasonable punch - otherwise the ill-advised grapplings he had ended up in with Decepticons would undoubtedly have gone worse than they had.

"As if you ain't, bein' like... like this," Cliffjumper hissed and determindedly pulled at the shaking limb he'd grabbed because they were leaving. Nothing he was currently seeing contradicted the conclusion he'd arrived at, especially with how Mirage was acting, and if he'd have to punch Tracks again, he fragging well would!