Ending the discussion is probably a wise move. That's the problem with illogical thoughts. No amount of discussion on any Cybertron can alter them. As helpful as that would be.

"Perhaps not over myself," Perceptor says, that same brisk tone never wavering. "But others, certainly. You're a rather imposing individual, if you so choose."

He steps forward further, hands fluttering in a sort of repetitive, uncertain motion. But, once he's near enough, they find purpose -- inspecting the most obvious areas of damage with quick, light fingers. The worst of it should be seen to now, as much of it as he's allowed to deal with.

"Do inform me if I come too near anything... sensitive..." he says, absently. "I'm a bit out of practice."