[He keeps his face planted where it is. He doesn't want to meet Mirage's optics -- out of shame, annoyance. All kinds of mixed emotions that shouldn't be there.]
[But there's a ragged, weary thrum of his engine, all the same.]
Well.
There. You have it now. Just don't go spreading it around.
[Action]
[But there's a ragged, weary thrum of his engine, all the same.]
Well.
There. You have it now. Just don't go spreading it around.