Nodding, Hikari said “Well alright, there may very well be one near here.” next, she brought out her whip and asked “Can I transport you?”
“Transport ?? Sound like transform ~” :3 “What is transport ?” He asked. He was unaware of the whip.
“Well,” he said hesitantly, “sometimes, when I get too close to others…. Bad things sometimes happen to them.”
“Oh . . That no sound fun . .” He lowered his helm. “That makes Scout sad . . Scout wish Scout could help. Does Aquajet still want to be Scout’s friend . . ??”
|"Hey, uh, Scout," the light colored mech greeted hesitantly.|
The seeker churred, helm lifting and tail wagging. “Hello !”
Blade tensed slightly, her servos coming up to show that she did not mean any harm.
“I did not mean that you would! It is my mistake for supposing so. It is good that you show that mentality Scout..”
“Huh . . ?? Mentality ??? What that ??” Look, he’s distracted already !
He tilted his helm to the side, confused. So many big words !
“Hello ! Who you ?” The mech purred, tail wagging as he sniffed at whomever was near him.
“Do not harm any for fun or your personal entertainment. Just as Cybertronians do not like pain, humans do not either.”
She crossed her arms over her cockpit, eyeing him.
“Scout no hurt humans . . ! Scout never hurt humans . . !” He whined. “Scout only say they no taste good … !”
|There is audio note left for you at the cave you and Nights met up yesterday. She made sure it smells like her so you can find it and once you are near it it starts playing. "Hey Scout. My time here is running out and I wanted to thank you for the great time we had. I hope I will see you again in the future. Love you. Nights."|
He was confused. Time running out ? See him again ? What did this mean ?
He lets out a confused whine, lying down and sniffing it again. “What Nights mean time running out . . ? Scout miss Nights . .” He let out a soft churr, lying down to listen to it again, and again, trying to make sense of it. She also said she loved him. What love though ?? He remembered there were different kinds . .
“… . Oooh . . Scout understand now ! . . Kind of . .” He giggled, purring.
“So humans like super sparklings ?? But organic ??”
“U-Um…kind of? But humans are not Cybertronian. They are very fragile, so don’t try anything!”
She huffed, placed her servos on her hips.
“Oh . . Humans are squishy ~” He giggled, pushing his faceplates together to ‘squish’ his own face with a giggle, tail wagging.
“Try what though ?? Humans no taste good . .”