That added grumpiness did Mirage's attitude no favors, and he ended up audibly grinding his jaw to keep from giving Cliffjumper an equally snappy retort.

"Yes well. We will have to make due."

The arrival of Jazz's confirmation ping was just what Mirage needed to lift his spirits, and the building rocked with the force of munitions fire outside.

"-And that would be our distraction. Come, I know the layout, and we need to get outside before Soundwave's reinforcements arrive."

Just because his aim was off didn't mean he couldn't see or sense enough to navigate; he took off at a run, setting a different path than the one they had arrived through. Jazz's intel included a headcount of a Con standoff at the front doors that they wanted to avoid.