Scavenger clutches a small object in his servos. He debates whether to even speak before deciding to spark up a conversation.

"Hey, uh, you know, I’ve been digging around a lot lately, and I found something I think you might like. I mean, it’s probably nothing special, just a bit of old Cybertronian tech, but I thought maybe you’d find it interesting? I just… I just wanted to feel like I could bring you something valuable. You’re always so busy and important, and I… I guess I just want you to see me as, well, useful. Not just another piece of scrap."