Mikaela frowned, “What are they doing?”

“I... think they're arguing,” said Sam as he watched. The small flippant one smacked the book-finder on the shoulder, causing it to almost drop the book. It took great offense to this and berated its companion, clutching the book to it's chest possessively. The larger shook it's head and folded it's arms, apparently losing patience with it's companions. Sam felt more akin to them as he watched their interaction, their pantomime so familiar. Perhaps it was their blockiness and size, or it may have just been the human need to attach gender to objects, but Sam decided they were definitely male. He could no longer think of them as “its.”


from my story that starts here: [link]

the short of it is that the three of them are trying to figure out english just by reading it and hearing it. X3 They're in a cave.

er if you're confused about sizes... I'm trying not to deal with mass-shifting in my story, so perceptor and blaster are really small, while Bee is about the size he normally is.

transformers belongs to hasbro/ takara