[Its not hard to tell that something is bothering Perceptor. Unfortunately, whatever it is that is bothering him is also making him incredibly noticeable in all the wrong ways. The bright, pulsating glow, the uneven venting of air...it's all a little heady.]

[He takes another step closer. And another.]

It makes sense...

[Skid's voice drops low, distracted.]

I mean, I shouldn't have come. I had to get out, and I wanted to help, but I shouldn't have. I'm too hungry...

And you can feel that, can't you?

[He laughs, and cracks appear along his cheeks, leading downward towards his jaw. It's taking all his willpower not to take that final step at this point.]