"Don't try to be fraggin' smart about it," Cliffjumper said with a snort and pointed at Blurr, optics briefly narrowing for effect. Then he had to crack a lopsided grin at the way Scout moved up along along Blurr's arm to perch.

"Not sure how he can come to that judgement that quickly," rolling his optics, he nodded, "might as well. If I get a handle on this, I might be able to catch him."

Right now, though, that was a bit too hard for him.