You're getting a whole lot of bean for a small price of a corn chip folks.

SORRYMYGIANTHUSBANDISGETTINGINTOTHINGSHESHOULDNOTBEIHAVEGOTTOGOBYE--

Aw baby, you promise??

I'm divorcing you this instant

"Lieutenant I am so serious let me see it—" Pharma says practically speedwalking with the mech trying to keep up with him, of course with Lieutenant's mask in the way he couldn't see anything, but he could definitely see the energon escaping down from within it. An unstoppable object and an unmovable force the two of them were and Pharma wasn't going to let him run off and try to handle whatever this is himself. The jet manages to get infront of him, servos going to the front of the bigger mech to stop him in his tracks. "Let me see," he reaches up grabbing Lieutenant by the top edge of his chest and pulling him down to him, his other servo forcing Lieutenant's mask up off of his face to see the wound he'd received from only Primus knows what. Though he half expected Lieutenant to be able to keep his weight up but instead the mech just kept coming down and Pharma found himself accidentally kissing him. Not that he minds. Pharma's optics widen as his face turned pink, the mech pulling back to look at Lieutenant for answers as wings fluttered flustered as he's still holding the mech up from falling forward. Though completely smitten he shakes his helm, there's something more important to deal with here. "Nice try but that's not getting you out of me fixing it—"