"Indeed." The dragon snickered softly, great head bobbing a bit – not that the motion upset the creature perched on his forehead. "Look at Wheeljack making a fool of himself. He'll probably be one of the few not thoroughly mortified by his actions later, too. Mmmm . . . bets on what Contrail winds up with? I don't imagine she'd take it well, whatever effect she got."
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