[Bumblebee nods; he knows Ironhide probably just wants him to cheer up already, he never was very good at the emotional aspect of being on a team. Never had been, not as long as Bumblebee had known him (which, admittedly, wasn't nearly as long as most of the others).
So after a moment he straightens, makes a few reproachful clicking noises (more for himself than Ironhide) and heads over to a nearby supply table to fish out one of their few cubes of specially-filtered energon and bringing it back over to Ironhide. He sets it on the table and stands back, hands on his hips.
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So after a moment he straightens, makes a few reproachful clicking noises (more for himself than Ironhide) and heads over to a nearby supply table to fish out one of their few cubes of specially-filtered energon and bringing it back over to Ironhide. He sets it on the table and stands back, hands on his hips.
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