As their conversation wears on, Tailgate takes every opportunity to affectionately examine Cyclonus' face. It is unquestionably the same face as always, and he is very happy about that, as it is one of his favourite faces ever. Other people might see Cyclonus' face and think that he is scary or mean, but Tailgate has never once considered Cyclonus to be either of those things. He imagines himself reaching over and touching the pale facial plating, but quickly decides not to. It might be a little too... much.
"..."
He pauses a moment. There's something important he forgot to say.
"I missed you. Having you here makes me feel a little bit more at home."
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As their conversation wears on, Tailgate takes every opportunity to affectionately examine Cyclonus' face. It is unquestionably the same face as always, and he is very happy about that, as it is one of his favourite faces ever. Other people might see Cyclonus' face and think that he is scary or mean, but Tailgate has never once considered Cyclonus to be either of those things. He imagines himself reaching over and touching the pale facial plating, but quickly decides not to. It might be a little too... much.
"..."
He pauses a moment. There's something important he forgot to say.
"I missed you. Having you here makes me feel a little bit more at home."