The sudden hiss makes Sixshot draw back slightly, tilting his head to peer up at First Aid in quiet curiosity. He didn't seem to be in pain. Regardless, the six-former doesn't try to repeat the gesture.
He listens quietly as First Aid lists down the events of the past few weeks. It shed some light on why the Megatrons had gone after Tarn so thoroughly. It also explained the scent he'd caught around the Decepticon base after Tarn's repairs. Pharma, was it?
He's a little hunting to do then.
"The looter was Spinister," he says as he presses his chin against the back of First Aid's shoulder and gently nudges the little medic closer with it, into the space between his two massive forelegs. "He was told the Autobots were still hostile."
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He listens quietly as First Aid lists down the events of the past few weeks. It shed some light on why the Megatrons had gone after Tarn so thoroughly. It also explained the scent he'd caught around the Decepticon base after Tarn's repairs. Pharma, was it?
He's a little hunting to do then.
"The looter was Spinister," he says as he presses his chin against the back of First Aid's shoulder and gently nudges the little medic closer with it, into the space between his two massive forelegs. "He was told the Autobots were still hostile."