( the jets engines rumble , wings twitching with annoyance as he waves his servos dismissively , muttering beneath his breath as he stomps off back to his desk to sulk and continue his blue prints . )
⠀ cease your activities until you have found a purpose for them . that is my advice . ( ultra magnus holds a servo up, almost like that of a dismissive gesture -- ) good day . ( because it was . ) ⠀