Gently boops the metal raptor on the nose.
Those gentle boops lead to Dinobot flinched his helm back and purposely hiding his snout with his tail.

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Gently boops the metal raptor on the nose.
Those gentle boops lead to Dinobot flinched his helm back and purposely hiding his snout with his tail.
“It seems that the coordinates were wrong–mind telling me if you’re friendly and where I am?"
Cliffjumper turned around to face the mecha, glancing back at the nearest building with a wry chuckle.
“If you were looking for Maccadam’s Old Oil House, the coordinates were spot on. Our current Magnus -” whom the entire slagging Council despised for various reasons “- deemed it a potential Decepticon recruiting space -” or something. Cliffjumper wasn’t paying close attention at that point, to be perfectly honest, “-and ordered it shut down indefinitely.”
This laugh, however, was a lot warmer. “Depends which of my staff you ask.”
Hey buddy, I think the filters done doing it's job if yah wanna give it a try with me!
Waspinator glanced at Hamstor with annoyed look on his face, but he walked up to see it if it works. Probably hoping it doesn’t cause that be funny to him but that likely not to happen.
*Munching on snacks loudly near the raptor. Getting crumbs all over the place as she does so.*
An annoyed snarl left Dinobot as he turned to glare at the hamster with as much venom as he could possibly muster. "You are disgusting," he hissed, optic narrowed. He grimaced and waved his claws at her. "Go do that somewhere else before I rip your arm off, vermin."
So, where do we get fuel around here? I'm starving!
"I believe I still have some energon around here somewhere," Dinobot replied with a huff. He had forgotten to consider that Hamstor needed to eat as well.
Can yah tell me a bit more about what happened after the fighting? Like how did you survive anyhow? Didn't you like blow up?
"I could, but that would involve recounting events that I would rather not dig up for the time being."
Hey pal! What ever happened to those sword fighting lessons yah promised me, huh?
"I am fairly certain I never promised you anything."
Happy Valentine's day, I found a heart shaped rock for yah!
Oh. It's very.. rocky?