The noise Cliffjumper let out at that bit of enlightening information wasn't quite a snarl and not quite a rude buzzy burst of static, but rather something in-between. Eyeing Trailbraker again and the rest of the boxes, Cliffjumper frowned and then shrugged, before preceding Ratchet to where he'd gestured.
Since he was here already, he could always ask about something else too after they were done with this. Because while he didn't really care about this new thing being private or not - though maybe he did because the thought of people actually knowing made him want to scowl - the other thing was far more... important to keep a secret in Cliffjumper's opinion.
"I just wanna know if I can dial the sensitivity down so it can't be triggered or somethin'... or if the fraggin' priesthood really are the only ones who know how to train you." Huffing at that, Cliffjumper tossed himself into the available chair and scowled.
He didn't really want training, he just wanted it to not bother him, but since getting rid of it wasn't a possibility...
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Date: 2014-04-23 10:49 pm (UTC)The noise Cliffjumper let out at that bit of enlightening information wasn't quite a snarl and not quite a rude buzzy burst of static, but rather something in-between. Eyeing Trailbraker again and the rest of the boxes, Cliffjumper frowned and then shrugged, before preceding Ratchet to where he'd gestured.
Since he was here already, he could always ask about something else too after they were done with this. Because while he didn't really care about this new thing being private or not - though maybe he did because the thought of people actually knowing made him want to scowl - the other thing was far more... important to keep a secret in Cliffjumper's opinion.
"I just wanna know if I can dial the sensitivity down so it can't be triggered or somethin'... or if the fraggin' priesthood really are the only ones who know how to train you." Huffing at that, Cliffjumper tossed himself into the available chair and scowled.
He didn't really want training, he just wanted it to not bother him, but since getting rid of it wasn't a possibility...