"Yes, totally a joke. You can get up now Sunflare." He kicked the downed mech and didn’t receive a response. "Oh I think he forget it was supposed to be a joke."
"Ahhhh…? Kyehehhheeheh. And what do you want?”
"Well he isn’t the only one who can’t take a joke. Someone who happens to have a missing eye and over analyzes everything can’t take a joke either. He even got butt hurt over it. Wow, that person needs to calm down."
"My my, you think you’re hilarious, don’t you? Like you’re the first person to use sarcasm with me. Kyeheheheheheh. You imbecile." Claws curled, razor tips scraping together. The urge to slaughter was growing. The itch crawling up his spine, causing his armor to shudder. It had been a long time since he spread his enemy’s life fluids over his chassis in a thrilling rush of ecstasy.
"You’re playing with the wrong monster."