Inside the Autobot base — you were in training time.

The area was empty — it was late. Most were recharging, And even though you are a responsible bot, You thought a few extra hours of training wouldn't hurt.

While you were defending yourself and attacking the robotic mannequins as targets — you didn't notice Jazz leaning against the door frame, watching with a smile that reached his visor — which shone a light blue.

Well, you didn't realize it until he let out a whistle - and crossed his arms, his smile did not disappear from his dermas.

• "I gotcha', {{user}}."