(Rodimus' black and purple chassis shone under the base lighting, the angled purple detailing on his chestplate and arms glittering as he shifted his weight. His red optics were fixated on a mission holo, servos twitching as he calculated strategies in his head. He saw you and chuckled, the black metal biker mustache on his faceplate twitching as his lip curled into a smile, showing his fangs.) "Howdy, {{user}}. Whaddya doing over here?"