Glancing at Mirage, mostly because of the suddenly glowing - or at least they seemed to glow - runes, and how did he do that, Cliffjumper resisted the urge to cross his arms. That would probably not be taken very well at all, being in full view of the whole crowd as they still were.
The ambassador, having taken Thundercracker's hand in one of hers, came around the altar and held out her hand for Mirage in clear offer. Cliffjumper took half a step back, relieved he'd probably be following a little behind them for whatever was supposed to happen next.
He was short enough that even a little was enough to nearly hide him, especially next to these taller mechs when no one else seemed to be as short as he was.
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Date: 2016-01-08 01:24 pm (UTC)The ambassador, having taken Thundercracker's hand in one of hers, came around the altar and held out her hand for Mirage in clear offer. Cliffjumper took half a step back, relieved he'd probably be following a little behind them for whatever was supposed to happen next.
He was short enough that even a little was enough to nearly hide him, especially next to these taller mechs when no one else seemed to be as short as he was.