Cliffjumper was probably far less careful than he ought to be leading them down the corridors back towards the exit, but at least he wasn't barreling straight ahead with no regard for possible enemies popping up either.
Mirage's reveal had him sighing, almost dragging a hand down his faceplate before he remembered it was busted - not soon enough to avoid wincing from having tensed the cables and servos in the hand, raising it towards his faceplate and being met with a flash of pain.
That, more than Mirage's admission in itself, probably made him sound a bit grumpier than what he would otherwise have been... or might be warranted.
"Great. And yeah, sure. Ain't got as good aim with my left as with my right, but it ain't terrible either." Glaring at the floor, Cliffjumper grimaced. "Would be better with an offensive weapon, but since I don't have two hands right now and your aim kinda sucks what with your optic..."
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Mirage's reveal had him sighing, almost dragging a hand down his faceplate before he remembered it was busted - not soon enough to avoid wincing from having tensed the cables and servos in the hand, raising it towards his faceplate and being met with a flash of pain.
That, more than Mirage's admission in itself, probably made him sound a bit grumpier than what he would otherwise have been... or might be warranted.
"Great. And yeah, sure. Ain't got as good aim with my left as with my right, but it ain't terrible either." Glaring at the floor, Cliffjumper grimaced. "Would be better with an offensive weapon, but since I don't have two hands right now and your aim kinda sucks what with your optic..."