🐾 Eve chirps loudly to draw Overlord’s attention, towards her. she had recently turned back into to her normal self. Which the small bean didn’t mind but what she did mind though, was that one of her many foster siblings. Decided to play dress up, and she was one of their targets.
The poor bean had been forced to wear, was a dress that normally old timey dolls were placed in, she looked up at Overlord with a pleading look for some assistance in getting her out of the outfit “ She got ya too, huh “ Wildwest said with his servos crossed, the youngling mech looked down at Eve with a look of pity. He too had was in a outfit as well, though do to his centuar like form. Wildwest had on a frilly shirt that looked a bit too tight on his frame. Both he and Eve were unsure of how one of their foster siblings had gotten a hold of clothing, but either way. It wasn’t something they enjoyed
Apparently the large mech had gotten stuck with a group of sparklets after a accident involving, Eve wanting Overlord to see her foster siblings and the portal that they toke to get to his universe had a slight hiccup which lead to the group of sparklet getting basically trapped in the relam.
Despite his coding having something to say about him being near so many young ones, Overlord didn’t find the situation that uncomfortable. Quite the contrary. He was already used in the past as a heater for the protoforms, back when they all hid underground and weren’t fight back yet.
He now just had to wait for Sir Soundwave and Shockwave to work contacting Biohazard and then sending back everyone.
Overlord leaned down on the floor to reach eye level with Eve. Such a soft one... but eh, she was’t having fun. «I’ve giant digits, dear Eve... I might have some trouble helping you out of there.» He pretty much had no idea what to say about that, if she looked cute or not. Cybertronians didn’t wear clothes. He knew about alien species along with humans doing it. It was to... warm up, apparently. From what he knew at least. They had no engine and they couldn’t exactly ingest antifreeze.
What he could appreciate were just... little, decorations. He was wearing those recently. Two bows, and he could understand those could look pretty.
Cybertronians didn’t wear full clothing but cloaks? Yes. Their purpose was just the one to decorate. So.. if he had to be honest all that was maybe too much. From his point of view at least.
And then she didn’t look so happy, so he tried to help her.