Shamelessly, and toroughly annoyed enough not to care, even if the discussion in the washroom previously had been interesting (flustering in parts, but interesting), Cliffjumper pulled a grimace at Mirage's back as the noble turned away.
It smoothed out into a frown as the singing began however, and while he couldn't understand, the pitch seemed to vibrate right under his armour, along the surface of his protoform.
It was hard to stay still, but that was more because said vibration was sort of... itchy - it was a thing that had happened on the few holiday ceremonies he'd attended and was partly why he'd stopped - and made him want to squirm, not because he was annoyed at the time this was taking.
Because despite the low dread, for the moment soothed into nothing, over what he knew would come later, right now this was just sort of... interesting. Even if he didn't understand a single thing, which just made him want to zone off, but for now the dim lights playing off Mirage's armour, and that bowl of energon, held his interest.
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Date: 2014-01-08 12:34 pm (UTC)It smoothed out into a frown as the singing began however, and while he couldn't understand, the pitch seemed to vibrate right under his armour, along the surface of his protoform.
It was hard to stay still, but that was more because said vibration was sort of... itchy - it was a thing that had happened on the few holiday ceremonies he'd attended and was partly why he'd stopped - and made him want to squirm, not because he was annoyed at the time this was taking.
Because despite the low dread, for the moment soothed into nothing, over what he knew would come later, right now this was just sort of... interesting. Even if he didn't understand a single thing, which just made him want to zone off, but for now the dim lights playing off Mirage's armour, and that bowl of energon, held his interest.