"Optimus Prime, huh?" Lina cocks an eyebrow, looking him up and down. "Well, with a name like that, you must be the guy in charge."

She circles him in the air slowly, almost idly, just getting a good look at him and not being too bothered if this is putting him off. Whatever, man, you're a giant space robot, you can handle a tiny human giving you a proper once-over.

"Yeah, this place isn't too bad," Lina concedes, and for someone who's supposed to be an A-list superhero, she acts awfully cheeky and cutesy. "So what are your plans, huh, Mister Prime? You gonna help us fight some bad guys?"