The movement of Rung's knee hardly made him lose his balance. In fact, he laughed silently as he moved, greatly amused by this minor game. When everything settled down, Four gave Rung a bright smile at the mention of his name and nodded eagerly. It was nice to know that they knew each other now! Curious as ever, Four's eyes clicked some more as he examined Rung's hand. Cybertronian hands were almost as fascinating as Cybertronian faces, he found. They said a lot about them.

Ah, but there were more interesting places to examine, and the knee was nice enough but Four wanted to see Rung's face. He pointed at Rung's hand and opened his own tiny hand so that his palm was held upward. Yes he was being a bossy little stitchpunk, don't mind him.