Rung chuckles. "They sound so wonderful, Twitch. You are quite take charge, I was right then in assuming you were one of the older Terrans." He hands her a spoon of rust to glaze over the goodies.

"You can lick the batter, don't tell Optimus or Megatron. But you've been so good, it won't hurt to let you have alittle treat before the main treat." He wiggles his brows.

"And since you're a leader, why can't you have that anyway... Tell me about your twin, Thrash. What is he like."