My mantidfly boyo Pinpoint. He's incredibly intelligent but in more of a I'm not trained to do this but I'll dissect it until I know kind of way in the beginning. His present many skills and aptitudes are self taught. His original wheelhouse is surveying and analyzing inhabitants/environments. He can mcguyver up a solution to most situations repair nearly anything and keep himself alive stranded on an alien planet for ages (with much trial and error and development of said skills) before a con ship happens by and he smuggles yourself off the planet hiding in their walls and infiltrating their cameras after they've mined all the energon and left....but hes feral socially with a unique processor that makes many things difficult that other mechs do with ease.
Across the dim bar, almost swallowed by the shadow of a way too burly Compact-that You saw _hip check_ a heavy frame into a wall earlier ...is an even smaller mech in who really is only visible,despite their light colors, by virtue of the way his data pad and visor are illuminated. He curls in on himself with bizarre flexibility, four(?) hands either clutching the pad or stabbing at the screen in rotation. While the larger Compact gulps from a canister the little critter perched next to him, unheard over bar noise, is quite animated. He looks to be berating whatever information he's scrolling in alternating levels of venom passing through a range from surly disapproval to full on Seeker level The Audacity Of This. Intermittently, he rocks in place at different speeds. While you observe, the Compact he sits with-not looking-appears to say something fond while placing a comparatively huge hand on the bugs helm- and his entire shoulder span, honestly, for a firm single pet, like a Heavy might stroke a felinoid. It seems to briefly subdue the irate mech, softening the irate behavior.
