[It's several minutes before the door of the massive workshop opens again. Wheeljack steps out, Sam perched comfortably on the palm of one flat hand. All he's been told is "new dude who likes to tinker" who wanted to meet him. Which is probably a good thing, considering he wouldn't have agreed half so readily had he known the mech's name was Soundwave.]
[Instead, he spots the lanky mech, head tilting faintly at the odd (to his world's sensibilities) design, but approaches, free hand out to offer a shake of greeting, his optics light, almost teal in color.]
Hey, heard someone wanted ta meet the resident Chief Engineer. Name's Wheeljack. What can I do for ya?
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[Instead, he spots the lanky mech, head tilting faintly at the odd (to his world's sensibilities) design, but approaches, free hand out to offer a shake of greeting, his optics light, almost teal in color.]
Hey, heard someone wanted ta meet the resident Chief Engineer. Name's Wheeljack. What can I do for ya?