@scrap1pile: Snare lifted his arms and pulled his arms away from eachother in a quick motion, snapping the leftover cables. He started pulling at one of the cuffs still around his left hand with his claws, trying to get it off without breaking it.
Scrap. How am I supposed to respond? I havent been on cybertron and ages, and I doubt everythings in the same place here. And whats with this minor stuff? “Oh, I’m from Kalis.” He said, hoping that was a actual place here while he dug his claws under the cuff and tugged it.
Minimus gave a nod as Snare pulled himself free, proud of his handiwork.
The ‘stuff’ with minor wasn’t quite a new development. It was fairly old — if Snare could count six, seven million as old. It was a portion of South Iacon named after a small spark spot.
“Oh, Kalis,” he hummed. He was familiar with the city, though he did not often go there. “How did you end up here?” His questions weren’t an attempt at being invasive or clinical. He was merely curious.