Cuddles shall always be given. He requires them just as much.

    ‹•⁞ – “Hey there, I'm Groove,” he greeted via the comm, obviously pleased with the sudden appearance of a strange frequency. “Who's this?”

«Soundwave, I assume?» He’s run into, like, fifty. At this point, he can kind of just tell when a new comm frequency is from a Soundwave. «Can I help you?» There’s a wary note to his voice as he asks.

    [::]Not real sure who you're supposed to be, but welcome to my comm and what shenanigans will amuse you this evening.[::]

Following:  sorry no | yes | following this bae forever

Following:  sorry no | yes | following this bae forever

◢And what can I do for you, beautiful? Might even give you a discount.◣

He was coding for some viruses to attach to the Autobot’s comm links. He ran through the script and found multiple errors which ran his patience low. Thunderhoof’s face became red and hot, but calmly called Soundwave over, “‘Wave? Can you come help me or somethin’? I haven’t recharged in over a week and I’d appreciate the assistance.”