Cliffjumper was, for the moment, still glaring down into his half-full cube, but he glanced up as movement caught the edge of his vision. It hadn't been Mirage's arrival that he'd noticed, but others coming in right after him.
The end result, however, was obviously the same, and Cliffjumper froze, grip tightening on the cube for a moment as he stared at Mirage. He felt a bit embarrassed at all the avoiding he'd done when he'd been able to do it, realised he probably did want to know if what he'd seen was the same as Mirage and Tracks had seen, that it was just standard... and he didn't feel like blushing when looking at the mech.
Okay. He could do this. Biting his lower lip and then scowling as he realised he'd been staring, Cliffjumper abruptly looked away.
::... so, uh. About those questions? 'Cause I might have some.:: And if Mirage laughed at him, or anything else, he was going to punch him, even if that'd probably lead to punishment.
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The end result, however, was obviously the same, and Cliffjumper froze, grip tightening on the cube for a moment as he stared at Mirage. He felt a bit embarrassed at all the avoiding he'd done when he'd been able to do it, realised he probably did want to know if what he'd seen was the same as Mirage and Tracks had seen, that it was just standard... and he didn't feel like blushing when looking at the mech.
Okay. He could do this. Biting his lower lip and then scowling as he realised he'd been staring, Cliffjumper abruptly looked away.
::... so, uh. About those questions? 'Cause I might have some.:: And if Mirage laughed at him, or anything else, he was going to punch him, even if that'd probably lead to punishment.
He didn't fragging care.