[Okay, fine. He'll let that conk to his shoulder slide, because he does deserve that for what he did to that poor sofa.... But still, she should be careful about hitting her fragile skin against his metal!

Soundwave turns his head ever so slightly as he feels her "nibbling" his vent. That's.... New. It feels oddly nice? Well, hopefully she enjoys the sigh of warm air against her face, especially his little huff after her next comment.]

.... Better than sitting on the floor, I suppose.

[Hold up a minute. What she said earlier]

What do you mean what we did earlier earned some money? When did we earn money?

[Guess who's about to find out that sex is way to earn some chips.]