He's not sure what spying on Decepticons entails, considering he is a 'Con. There really isn't anything for him to compare it to and well, war had been nothing like bartending.

"That depends on who the drink is for." You could very easily get death threats or attempts for messing up the wrong bot's drink. Considering how some bots here were, chances were that I was possible.

The Stunticon opens his moth to say something else when Blurr speaks.

Wait.

What?

"I wasn't saying-" he hadn't meant that he'd...

"You'd have to not have your other jobs..."