{It would be nice to meet him, since you know both of us.}

Soundwave grins at Ravage, shining through his mask. "I do," he says, "and Ravage likes pretty things, pretty to look at, and pretty to adorn himself with, although we cannot wear things outside of our home that would be ruined if we needed to transform. We have imported much of what we need to furnish the place, but the walls are largely bare. We may not eat what organic people eat, but we are as fond of material things as anyone else."