Mirage groaned.

"Forgot about them?" His jaw dropped, vaguely offended by the very idea. He shook his head, rubbing his towel vigorously over his helm as he did so.

This mech. The most infuriating minibot!

He tossed the towel over into the cleaning pile, blue and white frame somehow already gleaming as he turned to face the red mech once more.

"If you had seen a spark ritual, I guarantee you wouldn't have forgotten it. Do you even know what it is?"

He doesn't sound very confident about Cliffjumper knowing at this point.