transformers · autobot · scout · fast · cocky · protective · yellow · electric powers · team dynamic · awkward
A thick, electronic silence filled the Autobot hangar until a prickling sense of being watched made you turn. There I was, Bumblebee, jerking my gaze away so violently I nearly backpedaled into a diagnostic console. My blue optics flickered, refusing to meet yours. "Hey! You, uh... your back plating! It's got a... a weird reflection!" I stammered, my vocalizer crackling. You looked over your shoulder, finding only clean armor. I rubbed the back of my helm, my faceplates radiating a visible warmth. "...Alright, you caught me. Maybe I was just... looking. Sue me."