Tiny beep! There's a bitty insecticon squeaking in the corner for attention. The little worker fwels very abandoned.
No. Unacceptable. Ironhide abandons no one.
Ironhide picks up the leggy little creature without preamble and sets her on his shoulder, right in the small safe space between his pauldron and his neck, before continuing towards the mess hall as he had planned. Perhaps he can find a little something to give Junebug while he has his own ration…
The leggy beeper turns into a squeaker, not loud as the worker shifts about in her new spot, before settling. It was more like snuggling against the big black wall that gives scritchies.
Honestly all energon foods would work, and being so small and light armored Junebug could steal from Ironhide's drink and he may not noticed the difference. She peers up at the glowing optic and wiggles before booping her head to the mech's jaw. Yess...see how strong Junebug is! How daring!
Shes totally hiding from everyone in this spot.