A Locked Door Means Something

[Victoria Raines]

Hook does not lose the hand, and in fact, Shockwave is rather gentle in how he tugs the crane to his feet. Shockwave does not, however immediately release his hold, lightly rubbing his thumb back and forth over Hook's knuckles while he leans in a bit closer.

"Of course it will very fine. It will be Constructicon make," he murmurs, "Thank you." He drops Hook's hand and steps back.

"And now, I think I shall find someplace else to be. You and your gestaltmate are damnably annoying, Hook, and at the moment, I have reign on my temper. Best to exit before you to something to change that."

Hook should be quite proud to have gotten such an admittance from Shockwave. Though perhaps, the crane might also be a bit worried.

Shockwave turns to leave, and will do so unless stopped.

[Hook]

Hook tilts his head slightly, then once Shockwave is out of the room and the door is shut behind him, the Constructicon mimes dipping a finger in paint and marking a tally. In his own favor.