Attracted by the sound of laughing and whistling from the control room, Skyfire peered through the door. About a dozen mechs were whooping, hollering and laughing as they watched Teletraan-1's main monitor.
His optics widened and then narrowed as he watched the video someone, maybe Cosmos or even the Sky Spy satellite, had captured one clear morning. Unable he to tear himself away from the images of Starscream's wing playing ...intimately...in the sky, he watched and dreamed of replacing Skywarp and Thundercracker in that seductive dance.
He clenched his fists at his sides and forced himself to turn away, glad that the others were too enthralled by the Seekers to notice his reaction.