"I hope so-" She starts, only to make a face at Optimus' suggestion.

"Whoa, what? That would take ages!"

Mikaela stares up at him for a long moment, dumbfounded, before shaking her head as she begins the climb back down to empty the vacuum. Pausing over a storage bin, she frowns back up at him, biting her lip.

"...I mean, if it's hurting you too much to clean them out this way, we can try something else? I don't just want to leave them like that."

Uncomfortable or not, given her shock and ire, getting out of helping him is the last thing she is thinking of.