A whistle came from behind the Cybertronian as Elise stood there, interested in the other whilst her horse stood nearby equally curious. "That's a nice colour scheme and wheels."
Knock Out was not unused to getting catcalled; however, that did not mean it never caught him unaware. This was one of those instances.
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Not quite knowing how this particular fleshy would react to a robotic extraterrestrial several times her own size, he played the part of the unattended vehicle for now.
That … made Knock Out break out into a small grin. A roaring engine? Just about everyone he knew possessed an engine capable of roaring … some more than others. It was to be expected from a mechanical race, but still …
“… It’s not such a bad sound, once you get used to it …”
He chided, lightly but playfully.
“I happen to like the sound, you know~”
Seeing him grin, it oddly helped her loosen up, but she still hugged her knees. “I guess so…I know how it’s made and stuff from class, but…I dunno…Maybe cause it can be dangerous it scares me…How often does it rain on your planet?”
It wasn’t often enough that Knock Out appreciated how ... naive and young humans could be. Particularly their sparklings ... at least, he thought Elise was a sparkling. She certainly struck him as one, more than Miko, and certainly more than June, anyway. Differentiating between males and females was tricky enough as it was - differentiating between females was just near impossible, especially past the larval stage.
“Rarely, actually ... Cybertron doesn’t have a lot of water, and we don’t go exactly go looking for it. It’s just kind of, there?”
Oh, except the one place-
“-except in the Sea of Rust, of course. It’s not like your seas here, where it’s all liquid; it’s vapour. And it’s corrosive, too - it slowly eats away at you while you’re in there, and you have to wear special masks or else it turns lethal if enough gets inside of you. But it’s still better than the rains - now those actually hurt.”
