[Threepio whirrs as he pauses, letting that sink in for a moment. His hands and arms slowly come down, head canting as far as it can possibly go while turning his attention back to the Decepticon.]
Well. That's worse. When it's like that, you never know when someone is plotting to strike or not– ouch! [His head turns sharply back toward the astromech.] R2-D2, watch where you're pointing that thing!
[He sighs.] Do excuse my counterpart and traveling companion, Sir Thundercracker. He obviously has a mind of his own. My name is C-3PO, human-cyborg relations. That is to say, I am a protocol droid fluent in over six million forms of communication. Acting as an interpreter and a mediator is part of my listed duties. And this, as I have mentioned earlier, is my counterpart, R2-D2, a clumsy and irate little astromech droid who is useful when he needs to be.
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Well. That's worse. When it's like that, you never know when someone is plotting to strike or not– ouch! [His head turns sharply back toward the astromech.] R2-D2, watch where you're pointing that thing!
[He sighs.] Do excuse my counterpart and traveling companion, Sir Thundercracker. He obviously has a mind of his own. My name is C-3PO, human-cyborg relations. That is to say, I am a protocol droid fluent in over six million forms of communication. Acting as an interpreter and a mediator is part of my listed duties. And this, as I have mentioned earlier, is my counterpart, R2-D2, a clumsy and irate little astromech droid who is useful when he needs to be.