It was good enough to get them through the door at least.

Leading the way the moment it was appropriate, hand curling oh-so-gently around Cliffjumper's shoulder, Mirage carefully steared them inside. He didn't want to see just how prickly Cliffjumper could get about the bowing and protocol.

Then they were inside, and Mirage was scanning carefully for bugs as he slumped slightly against the back of the door.

"Goodness..."

He hadn't done that in a while.