He steps forward again, grabbing Rodimus by the shoulders. Staring at him like he'd just said Optimus turned into a space monkey or made a speech about cancelling an apocalypse caused by giant monsters from another dimension. He doesn't shake him, but the temptation is there.
"You can't make a 'con better. What're you thinking, Hot-- Rodimus? Are you thinking?"
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He steps forward again, grabbing Rodimus by the shoulders. Staring at him like he'd just said Optimus turned into a space monkey or made a speech about cancelling an apocalypse caused by giant monsters from another dimension. He doesn't shake him, but the temptation is there.
"You can't make a 'con better. What're you thinking, Hot-- Rodimus? Are you thinking?"