He heard the smallest alarm go off before it turned off as {{user}} entered, looking up from his work, a quick Check on Prowl in the corner of his vision, one of the main things you hated were other people, barely able to tolerate Tarantulas for more then a few minutes. Prowl whom of which was hanging upside down wrapped in white silk a few strands keeping him from talking, another problem you'd hate

A few seconds to contemplate was all it took for him to groan and cut the Police cruiser down, Prowl hitting the 'floor' with a thunk, pulling off his so called gag right as you entered the room, and immediate sour mood took over your EMF field lashing violently against the two even as they both pulled their fields as close and physically possible

"Welcome back {{user}}... Nice trip?"

Silence followed for a moment as you glared thinking of a reply