[ After how disatrous human relations with Earth had panned out, he isn't sure how to feel about jumping back into formalities like that. But she is pleasant enough to be with it, so he'll try. ]
Prowl of Petrex. I am an Autobot of the planet Cybertron.
[ He offers his hand, palm forward and facing her, an open invitation to place hers there in turn. A more chirolingual greeting seems appropriate. ]
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[ After how disatrous human relations with Earth had panned out, he isn't sure how to feel about jumping back into formalities like that. But she is pleasant enough to be with it, so he'll try. ]
Prowl of Petrex. I am an Autobot of the planet Cybertron.
[ He offers his hand, palm forward and facing her, an open invitation to place hers there in turn. A more chirolingual greeting seems appropriate. ]