"It's strange, actually. I--" First Aid starts, prepared to tell Sixshot the story, but sadly he won't get to hear it since his attention is diverted to Rampage as soon as the mech straightens up to leave.

"Rampage, wait--"

He trips over himself -- literally -- as he stumbles to catch Rampage before he leaves, and his already sore and scarred face plants right into the mech's aft. He spares himself no time for embarrassment or the throb spreading through his face though; First Aid rightens himself and hugs Rampage around the hips.

"Thank you. For seeing me. You know I love you, right?"