Prowler has glasses...
Transformers belongs to Hasbro, this wasn't written for profit purposes.
I'm on an updating spree today.
Prowl gently pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he scanned over a datapad. He paid not mind as the door to his office slide open, knowing that his bondmate, Jazz, was the only one who would just walk right in. Jazz flopped down onto a chair opposite Prowl and eyed the glasses the taller mech wore. Jazz's visor flashed, he loved how cute his bonded looked when he wore glasses.