Slowly, steadily, both sets of wings droop down out of sight, and he can feel his spark twinge in shock. "O-o-optimus Prime!! You... You're..." he drums his clawed fingers in the empty air and glances away, and then back again, trying to think of something appropriate to say here that might save his aft.
"I knew that with the information I provided, there was no way your Autobots wouldn't succeed! Welcome back." He flashes a broad, but ultimately unconvincing smile. His anxiety is clearly showing around the edges of it.
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Oh no.
Oh no.
Slowly, steadily, both sets of wings droop down out of sight, and he can feel his spark twinge in shock. "O-o-optimus Prime!! You... You're..." he drums his clawed fingers in the empty air and glances away, and then back again, trying to think of something appropriate to say here that might save his aft.
"I knew that with the information I provided, there was no way your Autobots wouldn't succeed! Welcome back." He flashes a broad, but ultimately unconvincing smile. His anxiety is clearly showing around the edges of it.