@herocoded
Oh dear, he shouldn't laugh, but Sentinel makes quite the sight. "Do you need a hand with that Sentinel?" There's feathers all down his back and in his seams. It will take him hours to get clean by himself.
sentinel shoots optimus a glare. oh, there’s a part of him that’d love the help-- probably the same part of him that had gone easy on the brat up to this point because of optimus. but sentinel’s patience is a short fuse, and the flame has made it into the bomb.
“what i’d like,” sentinel snarls, jabbing a feather-covered finger into optimus’ chest, “is for you to keep a leash on your tag-a-longs! i’ve tried being nice, and this is the thanks i get?”
growling and grumbling, sentinel marches off towards the washracks. he’d rather take the hours of alone time-- he’ll probably need it to calm down, too.