"LOUSY SCRAP METAL!?" Blitzwing shouted, bending down to look at the tiny female. "METAL IS SUPERIOR TO FLESH, ORGANIC FILS!" His head suddenly whirled around again, and he was close enough that it sent a slight breese towards the female. Now there was a completely black face, with red markings that vaguely resembled a jack-o-lantern. "But vis a few dancink lessons, you'll be light on your feet just like me! Cha cha cha!" He suddenly stood up and did a small dance in place, then laughed like a complete maniac.