Oh, geez— if a Cybertronian could blush!
Instead Cogman offered a few blinks, gears slowing momentarily at the comment.
He was simultaneously use to yet /unuse/ to such compliments. "I—. Oh— thank you, ma'am." https://t.co/Vj0Lu3KV3f
WHO DA—
Oh ahem. The four foot tall Headmaster cleared his vocoder, gears whirling in an almost quizzical fashion.
"Can I help you?" https://t.co/uWoy8l7YW2
@iTheLastPrime -sorry by much, "I'm sure you can find someone more... stable for what you require."
Last thing he needs is to be near Crosshairs or Drift.