Fireflight is in his jet mode, parked in a free spot. his wings were currently... not present. Removed for repairs it seems as the Jet listens to a radio put nearby for music while the gumbies worked, the candy apple red armor pocketed and burnt almost all over from the beating it took. Mishap is here! Lock up your daughters! Or your valuables! Or your valuable daughters! Sidling into medbay, the minibot lurches to a halt, surprised to see a jet parked in the corner. "Ah!" he yelps. "Don't scare me like that... wings, cockpit.. I thought you were a Seeker that had sneaked in the back door!"