I wouldn't be very good at my job if I didn't worry about hurting people.
[he rounds to smokescreen's back, putting one hand on his shoulder and another on his waist.]
Alright, one... two... [ratchet wrenches smokescreen back and-- yeah, it'll be unpleasant, but he'll feel his t-cog slot back into where it should go.]
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[he rounds to smokescreen's back, putting one hand on his shoulder and another on his waist.]
Alright, one... two... [ratchet wrenches smokescreen back and-- yeah, it'll be unpleasant, but he'll feel his t-cog slot back into where it should go.]