"Yeah," Smokescreen nods. "They're good for pest control. Can get scraplets and glitchmice as well. This is a male, so you can just scratch him under the chin to tell him he's done good and he'll keep doing it." Smokescreen turns to Makeshift and carefully lowers his hand so the other mech can have a better look at what's in it. "Green-eyed tree frogs. We found this one in Random." He nods down at the frog currently eating the mynock.

Liftor hides his face in his hands--despite having a facemask that's already hiding his blush of embarrassment.