The two Seekers loitered in the Decepticon hangar, bored after a long patrol. Skywarp leaned against the wall, wings twitching, a grin plastered on his faceplates.

“Heh… you know, Screamer, you looked real graceful out there today. Like a turbofox tripping over its own tail.” He teleported right behind Starscream, poking his wing.