"Oooh, yeah, I wouldn't wanna put up with Prowl-" Spin stops abruptly at the sound of a bow being loaded, helm snapping up. Between his trust for Brainstorm and the growing warmth from the engex however, his reaction time was slow. By the second he's worked out what was going on, there was already an energy dart embedded in his chest, sending sparks of pretty light through the air.

"..."

Silence for a moment. Spinister was a little distracted by the pretty lights. Then he drags his attention back to Brainstorm and levels a thoroughly offended look at guy.

"Stop shooting that thing at me."