Cliffjumper glowered and huffed as a response, letting the rest of his frustration escape as unintelligible, almost sub-sonic muttering. It wasn't as if he was being deliberately obtuse here!

"Can't we just fraggin' claim I'm really new to this? That ain't even a lie and it'd solve a lot of slag!" Cliffjumper snapped as he stomped after Mirage, almost wishing he had something to fiddle with, but he didn't have any small bits or bobs in his subspace now to do that.

Especially as those "bits and bobs" had been things like wires, bits of inert explosive paste or other parts of bombs. Which he'd been forced to leave behind.