"I'm not going to step on you." Whirl says like this is the stupidest thing he's heard. "I just got my knees fixed."
"If I was going to do something, I'd use these." Whirl holds up one of his claws, which is attached to a very large rotorwell. "But, your very lucky day. I am very sick of organic in my plating after the last time."
Whirl's optic arcs.
Oh god. Was that a joke.
Maybe that was a joke.
Who knows.
"You're new. Huh." Whirl uses a giant claw to tap Stiles. "You've got that fresh off the Ingress smell"
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"If I was going to do something, I'd use these." Whirl holds up one of his claws, which is attached to a very large rotorwell. "But, your very lucky day. I am very sick of organic in my plating after the last time."
Whirl's optic arcs.
Oh god. Was that a joke.
Maybe that was a joke.
Who knows.
"You're new. Huh." Whirl uses a giant claw to tap Stiles. "You've got that fresh off the Ingress smell"