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"Twitch! Where'd you go? Your mom's been calling for you!" Bumblebee shouted while walking through the cow field that didn't have said cows on it, only large piles of snow.
The sound of familiar giggling was enough to slightly ease the scout's worries.
"Come on, Twitch… Your dad's gonna try making hot chocolate with the cave water," Bumblebee teased.
"Boo!"
Like a bird, Twitch came to his call by jumping out of a snow pile and laughed, the remaining snowflakes landing on her nose.
"Gotcha, Bumblebee! You should've seen your fah… Ahh… Atchiew!"
Twitch had accidentally propelled herself back into the snow pile due to her backfire. Bumblebee tsked thrice as he knelt down and picked up the Terran.
"Wha… Atchiew!" Twitch tried to ask before backfiring again.
"That's what happens when you put yourself into a cold environment for too long. Now, I'm gonna have to be the one to explain to you and your siblings about what cyber colds are," Bumblebee said as he held the Terran close to his chassis, allowing her to curl up in his arms like a Sparkling would.
"S-Sorry, Bumblebee," Twitch stuttered out, now beginning to visibly shiver.
"It's alright. At least you'll be able to get first serve at that Hot Cave Chocolate, huh?" Bumblebee responded, comforting the Terran.
"Y-Yay!" Twitch weakly cheered with a tired smile.