Knowing Spinister, he was probably expecting ridiculously huge buckteeth, a butt chin and dimples or something. He's drawn it out and argued a lot with Misfire about it. Sometimes there was punching.

"Oh, what, like how you were upfront with me about the Megatrons?"

Touchy much?

"I'm still going to take a look at it once we're done getting you scrubbed down," he sighs, inspecting his hands for any grime to wipe off. "Might have to make you a brace just to make sure everything is healing up proper since I can't exactly fabricate you anything new with the stuff we have."