The seeker straightens up, huffing wordlessly and still holding Miko, and paces back and forth a few steps in either direction out of agitation. God. God he is so livid right now, with the deepest possible scowl he can muster plastered across his face, wings twitching erratically. He he's got this stupid human girl in his hands who could potentially be a decent bargaining chip (it's not like he's going to honor his agreement if he thinks she could still be useful), but he doesn't want to cart her around either. And the more he talks to these two, the more it truly seems like neither of them have any more of an idea of what's going on than he does.

He should just kill them both out of spite. It would be so easy to do. But... Truth be told he just can't muster up the interest in doing so. Besides, if it turns out that their Autobot friends are here, it wouldn't do to burn any bridges by squashing two of their beloved pets. Not with so much up in the air as it is.

With a final exasperated snarl, he finally turns back to June, stoops down, and drops Miko back onto the scrap covered ground at his feet. He's not particularly gentle about it either, opening his hand up suddenly from a height of about 2 ft. up without any warning whatsoever, but all things considered he could have been ruder about releasing her.