[His hands raise up in reaction to the ruffling, though he doesn't make much of an effort to stop it. An unexpected smile blossoms, and at the end of it all, Bee has to push his hood back a little so he can see Wheeljack again. Of course that's what he'd say.]
How did I know you'd say something like that?
[He may stay standing for a bit longer to watch the kids, and as Wheeljack's arm is resting around his shoulders. But he'll eventually settle down on the curb because he's not real picky about where he refuels.]
Give them some time. Maybe they'll be good friends.
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How did I know you'd say something like that?
[He may stay standing for a bit longer to watch the kids, and as Wheeljack's arm is resting around his shoulders. But he'll eventually settle down on the curb because he's not real picky about where he refuels.]
Give them some time. Maybe they'll be good friends.