Random turns slowly to look down at Kia, doubt on his face, but he remembers what Smokescreen had said about the frog having "good eatin'." He squirms absently again, readjusting his hold on Kia before looking in the direction she's pointing.

He starts when he sees his internal scans on display--despite hearing Kia say they were there--and wills himself to look them over.

. . . No, doesn't appear to be anything else in him. But then, how was the frog missed in the first place?

Now, he's wondering what that flimsy is and how long it's been there.