[Cliffjumper's lucky he didn't trip on Frank when the turbofox decided to run around him, and the only reason he didn't was because he was already standing still by then.]

Okay, good. Ya know, I don't get--

Slag it all! [Snarling, Cliffjumper whacked at his own helmet and hid a winc as he hit the horns badly to get the bugs off.]

Apparently Jetfire had an accident. [That was all Cliffjumper would say about that before his optics narrowed and pointed jerkily at Blurr.]

The frag were you even thinkin', Blurr! You could've gotten other people to help ya make the graves, if that's what ya wanted to do!

[He's more used to space jettisoning, really, or entombing, if they had the space and materials.]