Starting a new

Nosey questions

"you'll find out when its done. its not ugly. I know for a fact you like this color. just relax. I'm your bondmate, trust me that you'll like it." Ironhide says firmly. Reflect huffs.

"fine. but it better not be ugly." Reflect grumbles.

"whats ugly?" Ratchet asks, curiously from the other side of the medbay. Reflect seperates himself from Ironhide to poke around the wall and look at Ratchet.

"Ironhide won't tell me what color he picked for the sparkling room and I told him it better not be ugly." Reflect huffs. Ratchet snorts.

"so no blue then right?" Ratchet ask.

"I hate all of you." Reflect huffs. Ratchet laughs a little shaking his head.

"I'm sure Ironhide wouldn't pick a color you don't like. its fine, besides, if you don't like it, it can be repainted. don't get your gears in a bind over this." Ratchet snorts.

"I'm not!" Reflect huffs defensively. "but we all know Ironhide has no sense of color appropreation." Reflect grumbles.

"thats not true." Ironhide glares.

"look Reflect, I'm sure the color is fine. don't worry about it. he wouldn't purposefully pick one you don't like." Ratchet assures. Reflect huffs quietly.

"he better not have." Reflect mumbles.

"I didn't I promise." Ironhide assures. Reflect grumbles to himself, before hissing and stumbling back. Ironhides quick to catch him, armor shifting as Reflects pain echos over the bond. he scoops the mech up gently sitting him on a berth nearby. "sit down and wait it out." Ironhide says firmly.

"how the hell am I having this false shit so early?" Reflect growls.

"actually yours started kind of late. most bots start as soon as the sparkling drops." Ratchet shrugs.

"I hate you." Reflect grumbles, glaring at him.

"I know." Ratchet chuckles softly. Reflect winces and shakes his head.

"no I don't hate you. I'm just in pain and your smartass decided to answer." Reflect grumbles.

"I know that too. you're not going to hurt my feelings here kid." Reflect assures gently, patting his leg. Reflect jerks from his touch.

"don't fucking touch me." Reflect growls. Ratchet chuckles softly.

"sorry." Ratchet murmurs.

"don't be so rude." Ironhide mutters.

"I'm not. I'm in pain, touching hurts." Reflect grumbles.

"Reflection, we have an issue requiring your presence."

"Prowl? is it important?"

"very."

"I, uh, I'm having some issues and I can't walk. can the problem come to me? or can it wait for a few minutes?"

"issues? have I commed you during interfacing or something?"

"no Prowl! Primus! I'm cramping up because of the sparkling! can this problem come to me or not?"

"yes sir, I'll bring it right down."

"thank you, Prowl."

Reflect winces before growling.

"and don't call me sir."

"you okay?" Ratchet ask.

"Prowl called me sir again. you guys step back some. apparently he's bringing something down here to me. some kind of problem." Reflect frowns, leaning back some on his arm. he looks over when the doors open and jerks back. "Primus Prowl! you didn't tell me it was these fuckers!" Reflect yelps, jerking away from the three that entered. its Scorn and Grimlock.