[There's a good few crests on his head, in case she needs something non-mobile to hold onto. His audio receptors cycle every so often, his facial expressions twitch his faceplates around... Yeah, that's probably the best place to put a hand you didn't want to be crushed by accident. Barring that, there's probably a good scar or two on his shoulder itself to hold onto.]
[He swings around to face the indicated building... and just... stares. Is she serious? Can he hit that? That's like asking if a human can breathe air.]
... Can I? Hmnf. What do I look like? An automated turret?
[And, once again, Ironhide prepares to take out a building. It's going to need more firepower than just the shack, but he certainly has it in him. Lifting his arms, he glances at her with his good optic. This close up, the damage to the other is particularly nasty-looking... she could probably even see the half-melted shutters twitching.]
You should get down. Climb down a couple plates.
[There's a few good ridges in his back she could use. And... of course, more scars.]
no subject
[He swings around to face the indicated building... and just... stares. Is she serious? Can he hit that? That's like asking if a human can breathe air.]
... Can I? Hmnf. What do I look like? An automated turret?
[And, once again, Ironhide prepares to take out a building. It's going to need more firepower than just the shack, but he certainly has it in him. Lifting his arms, he glances at her with his good optic. This close up, the damage to the other is particularly nasty-looking... she could probably even see the half-melted shutters twitching.]
You should get down. Climb down a couple plates.
[There's a few good ridges in his back she could use. And... of course, more scars.]