"Really?" Rampage says, his curiosity suddenly piqued. He gives a short, dark chuckle. "Well, he's welcome to try, but I suppose there's no harm in tearing out a voice box. They're rather tasty."

He leans back a bit as First Aid reaches for him, but leans in again as he investigates the marks on the medic's neck. A thick finger comes up to touch them.

"Since when have I hated you? Any more than I hate everyone, anyway."