The noble priest continued his deepened song for long moments, notes carrying out powerfully before dying back down to the still-intense throbbing hum from before. Even Tracks, still at his back, was not unaffected. He could feel his fellow-noble's frame tremble, though thankfully his hands were as steady as ever.

He couldn't help but be a little smug, even if he shouldn't be. But it was nice to know that he could still manage to evoke such a reaction.

Mirage tested Cliffjumper's subsided recalcitrance with the gentle petting curl of fingers against red plating, attempting to maintain the calm and further soothe the minibot if he snapped out of his sudden daze. It was a common reaction to a first-time exposure to the Song, but Mirage did not yet know how deeply Cliffjumper was under.