Bumblebee was a special case, and nothing anyone ever said would be able to convince Mirage otherwise.

The spy hissed at Cliffjumper's snappy response, not bothering to offer any retort in turn. Later, if they lived.

::Seeker. Just one. Be ready.:: It was all he managed to say before the Decepticon rounded the corner. Mirage fired, already cursing his ruined depth perception as he did so; he could immediately tell the shot was too wide, only nailing the seeker - Skywarp! - in the shoulder vent.

...Fragging scrap.