Atcually noticing he'd pulled his arms around/against himself, Cliffjumper huffed and straightened his arms out, shifting on his feet. He wanted to just dismiss what Mirage was saying, because it shouldn't be something public but at the same time...

"Uh... I... s'pose so, yeah," Cliffjumper muttered, rubbing the side of his helm as he frowned at the floor. The thought, still, to be that... exposed, to be the center of attention of something like that was just...

Kind of incomprehensible.

Another twisting flicker, like one from earlier, scored down his circuits and Cliffjumper shifted on his feet again.

"... Don't get it though, how can somethin' like that bring other people who ain't even involved, just lookin', to their knees?"