He leans in, as if to speak a secret just to Smokescreen. His grin is broad, and more than a little flirtatious. Hands trail down the other 'bot's arm, wrapping loosely around his wrist, and giving a little tug.
"Why don't we go somewhere more... illuminated?"
Don't worry about those wheels. He's got balance systems to put cats to shame.
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He leans in, as if to speak a secret just to Smokescreen. His grin is broad, and more than a little flirtatious. Hands trail down the other 'bot's arm, wrapping loosely around his wrist, and giving a little tug.
"Why don't we go somewhere more... illuminated?"
Don't worry about those wheels. He's got balance systems to put cats to shame.
"Then you'll have no problem warming up, mm?"