𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐱.

poor thing— sounds like a you problem though. i doubt you could ingest the cybertron version of coffee.

aye! little pest— how are you?

awake and ready to cause chaos

( picks him off of his shoulder, holding in his palm. ) how did you get here?

Optimus? ( he sits up at that. )

( annoyed groan, opening his optics. ) Rodimus Prime— who are you??

shoo little bug shoo

damn bugs— ( almost squishes with hand )

loud snore

lays face first on the floor

" you are not recharging long enough. "

his motor purrs happily, using his finger to gently pet his head.

hmm— except for you. you may have a good morning.

good morning to me ✨ may the rest of you suffer

gladly poke poke poke

hmm— if he says so. though the bot is bored.

that cannot be comfortable.