#vauntrien

                  Oh,   but   its   voice ?   Its   voice   is   THUNDER !              It demands to be heard, and it demands to be respected. 

      ❝ ugh ! Listen, TIN CAN — this, here ? You things call it OPPORTUNITY !         Take it, before we decide to do something YOU, and only you, will regret. ❞

    Having Knock Out around was never a good thing. Having Knock Out around a human was probably worse. What he was doing or what he wanted, Miko didn’t know, but if the Decepticon decided to risk his paint job in dealing with her, she would be at a sore disadvantage. 

    But if there’s one thing Miko knew how to do was play tough.

    “You looking to get keyed, ‘Con?”

( he is everything but afraid, an expression of calmed acquaintance at the other’s stature. a cup to the lips, a gentle sip of what had been held inside it, & a partial intrigue. he has a feeling that he’s not supposed to be here, interfering with whatever the other had in mind; a smile drawls across not-to-human features, cutting into his faux countenance. his head cants to the side, the cup is dropped onto the floor, styrofoam thumping against the ground. )