[It's strange to have this effect on somebody she doesn't know. On Optimus Prime. It's also spark-aching, even if she doesn't mean it.]
... Perhaps... we could talk later.
[She's seen the wince, and that pretty much solidifies it. Maybe some time and space will make this less... awkward, will make it hurt less for him (even if that's improbable). She cannot, however, stop herself from approaching, reaching out to briefly rest a hand on Optimus' arm before backing off again, turning to leave.]
[ACTION]
... Perhaps... we could talk later.
[She's seen the wince, and that pretty much solidifies it. Maybe some time and space will make this less... awkward, will make it hurt less for him (even if that's improbable). She cannot, however, stop herself from approaching, reaching out to briefly rest a hand on Optimus' arm before backing off again, turning to leave.]