"Even if that's true, would be quickly reminded if I tripped on... uh, ya." Well, that wasn't an image he needed in his processor. Like, at all. Shaking his helm sharply and reining in his EM field for a brief moment to forestall any telling wavering if he blushed, Cliffjumper glanced up at Mirage as he slid down to actually sit.
That was... well, surprising. Not because he never saw Mirage sitting down (he did, a lot. The rec room was there after all), but never on the floor like this. Mirage looked... surprisingly relaxed. Though there was probably some tension from the stupid noble feeling guilty over sitting on the floor like some common mech.
He had to suppress a grin at that, but it wasn't hard at Mirage's words and he frowned.
"Is this usual or somethin'?" Waving his hand loosely in the air at Mirage, Cliffjumper grimaced. "The... uh... effort they do or whatever?" He wasn't sure how to articulate what he meant, but whatever Soundwave had done seemed to be... very tailored to Mirage, whether or not they'd known the mech would be there, and Skywarp had been aiming specifically for Mirage too.
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That was... well, surprising. Not because he never saw Mirage sitting down (he did, a lot. The rec room was there after all), but never on the floor like this. Mirage looked... surprisingly relaxed. Though there was probably some tension from the stupid noble feeling guilty over sitting on the floor like some common mech.
He had to suppress a grin at that, but it wasn't hard at Mirage's words and he frowned.
"Is this usual or somethin'?" Waving his hand loosely in the air at Mirage, Cliffjumper grimaced. "The... uh... effort they do or whatever?" He wasn't sure how to articulate what he meant, but whatever Soundwave had done seemed to be... very tailored to Mirage, whether or not they'd known the mech would be there, and Skywarp had been aiming specifically for Mirage too.