[Whirl watches like he's almost expecting for something to blow up instead of move, and then looks wonderfully surprised when it works, optic huge and antenna flicked forward. He vents until it becomes a buzz again, because frag, that was stressful, and then picks up a tool to be able to bolt things back into place.]
Oh good. Moving's good. Okay. ....Still gonna be careful handing you anything yet.
Just...trust me. On that.
[Whirl might generally like raining on parades, but in this case he's just being practical. If there's anyone that knows how many things you can accidentally break with new claws, it's him.
And on that note, he stats bolting. Once again, this means pulling in one set of pinchers and using the flat of the claw to hold things in place.]
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Oh good. Moving's good. Okay. ....Still gonna be careful handing you anything yet.
Just...trust me. On that.
[Whirl might generally like raining on parades, but in this case he's just being practical. If there's anyone that knows how many things you can accidentally break with new claws, it's him.
And on that note, he stats bolting. Once again, this means pulling in one set of pinchers and using the flat of the claw to hold things in place.]