Mirage snorted with surprised laughter at poor Red Alert's expense, head rolling back against the wall of the elevator.

"Entirely too true, I must admit!"

He shook his head at Teletraan's estimate, oblivious to Cliffjumper's source of concern.

"And really, there are rules against compromising the integrity of the ship...not that it stops the scientists, as we've well seen." He waved a hand around them and their current situation, golden optics rolling.