Cliffjumper may not have noticed the significance of Mirage's glance, but he was probably able to pick out the sounds of his name, rendered in song and accented in old-fashioned glyphs amongst the Old Cybertronian.

Mirage, stating his purpose as an observer; undoing the damage he had wrought by observing peacefully what he had once disdained.

A cube was brought out from behind the altar and poured into the now-empty bowl. Song reaching a pointed plateau, Mirage knelt and gracefully offered Cliffjumper the glowing bowl.

Behind him, Tracks gave a barely audible sigh of displeasure.