Hiro's point went uncontested; the curious restorative powers of cold breakfast pizza were impossible to argue against.
Sam settled readily into the scooping hand, seating herself even as she shrugged off her surprise.
"Okay, then. You'll have to forgive us, our assumptions. The other Cybertronians we know have either been to Earth---which is our homeworld---or heard about it, so we figured word was widespread. That said... Surprise?" She turned up her hands, huffing a little laugh. "And thanks."
She shifted to sit more comfortably, expression growing thoughtful.
"Might not make a bad introduction. Big difference in durability, as my friend mentioned, but we're a lot like you tall dudes in terms of senses of humour, some interests, and emotional range."
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Sam settled readily into the scooping hand, seating herself even as she shrugged off her surprise.
"Okay, then. You'll have to forgive us, our assumptions. The other Cybertronians we know have either been to Earth---which is our homeworld---or heard about it, so we figured word was widespread. That said... Surprise?" She turned up her hands, huffing a little laugh. "And thanks."
She shifted to sit more comfortably, expression growing thoughtful.
"Might not make a bad introduction. Big difference in durability, as my friend mentioned, but we're a lot like you tall dudes in terms of senses of humour, some interests, and emotional range."