Jan 26, 2020
(When you finally get the courage to use your account) It nods quickly, a smile forming on its face. “Yeeeessssssss-“ The Insecticon hissed, glancing back at the desk for a moment as if debating taking one more bite out of it.
Seeing the Insecticon eyeing his desk again, Ultra Magnus grabs its wrist gently and escorts it towards the door, “That’s enough. You’ve ingested plenty of my things as is. My office is not a cafeteria after all, but my office.” The door swishes open and the ex-enforcer begins to lead the Insecticon towards the room he had mentioned earlier, hoping it would get its fill there and not eat anymore of his belongings.