[Optimus's head leans into that touch once more, like an anxious pup who knows its ears are going to be pet. He could be this comfortable around Shockwave, no one was there to stop them. But he seems too distracted, eyes cast up towards Shockwave himself.
Taking in how perfect he looks against the clear night sky.]
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Taking in how perfect he looks against the clear night sky.]
Apologies, I seem to have my sights on...
Some other celestial body.
[WOW THAT WAS. FUCKIN LAME.]