Oh, this is rich. This is perfect. Knock Out's lip curls in disgust and if anything, the air of haughtiness around him only intensifies.

"Well, I must have missed the memo then, because no one told me anything!" He really doesn't like the look of that one unblinking eye. You don't meet bots without real faces every day, and honestly, it's kind of creeping him out. But that's totally overridden by the sheer indignance at having his medibay intruded upon by a total stranger. "So maybe you'll do me the courtesy of giving me your name. And speaking of courtesy, it's generally considered bad manners to fire up the CMO's terminal without his permission!"