The tension in Tarn's shoulders makes Spin pause. He keeps forgetting that frank talk about sex wasn't really a thing a lot of people did.
The relationship between Tarn and Galvatron was looking pretty unhealthy though, and while Spin was usually the sort to let officer-sorts work it out by themselves... well. If it boiled over somehow, he was pretty sure he'd be in the middle of it. Being nosy was a survival mechanism at this point. And he did say he would help Tarn, although the tank probably didn't realize he needed help just yet.
Cycling a quiet sigh, the heli-former decides to give Tarn some reprieve and changes the topic. He needs to finishing fishing the dirt out of the DJD commander's seams and that wasn't happening when the afthead was tensed up.
"Think we ought to dig out this place's basement?" he asks, brushing his way down to the small of Tarn's back. "Might be useful stuff down there.
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The relationship between Tarn and Galvatron was looking pretty unhealthy though, and while Spin was usually the sort to let officer-sorts work it out by themselves... well. If it boiled over somehow, he was pretty sure he'd be in the middle of it. Being nosy was a survival mechanism at this point. And he did say he would help Tarn, although the tank probably didn't realize he needed help just yet.
Cycling a quiet sigh, the heli-former decides to give Tarn some reprieve and changes the topic. He needs to finishing fishing the dirt out of the DJD commander's seams and that wasn't happening when the afthead was tensed up.
"Think we ought to dig out this place's basement?" he asks, brushing his way down to the small of Tarn's back. "Might be useful stuff down there.