“..Trailcutter..?” Bee stood in the others doorway eyes wide. “..Teebs? You’re back?”
The voice has him turning around, his puzzled expression morphing into a sweet and wide smile. “Bee!” he speaks up, instantly walking over with his arms wide open.
“I am back! Do... Do you want a hug?” he stops one step away, waiting for the scout to decide if he even wanted one of the big lugnug of a Truck










