There's the sound of something rummaging through some storage containers. Soft but curious chirps and the occassional trill of concentration can be heard with the rummaging.
Arching an impressive eyebrow at the noise, Rung wandered over towards the storage boxes he'd yet to unpack for his new clinic, carefully peeking around them.
"Hello? Is someone there or is this one of Whirl's pranks that hadn't gone off until now?"
The rummaging stills and it goes absolutely silent. Two iridescent optics glow from the shadows and the frame it belongs two backs up as far as possible with a sudden squeak of surprise as the someone locks optics with Rung. There's a wide-eyed look of fear and uncertainty before they go still again, starting at him, hoping that Rung no longer sees it
Rung blinked down at the little bot that stared up at him in clear fear. He instantly gave them a warm smile, trying to appear as disarming as possible.
"Well, hello there! Do you need something? Are you perhaps hungry? I have plenty of resources to share if you need some."
Even in the shadows, the bot's frame was slight and sleek with a twitch of what appeared to be the damaged remains of wings hinting that this bot was a seeker. Their coloring was scratched and faded but was once a touch green with darker green trim and yellow-green highlights.
The bot's optics stayed wide but when Rung spoke, the helm tilted ever so slightly and they blinked. The lack of aggression or violence made them relax and start to inch ever so slightly closer while they issued a questioning trill in response.
