"Okay then." While Jolt didn't exactly possess a mouth, it was obvious in the slight narrowing of his optics that he was grinning.

"Right now, there's-" a pause as he ran through the numbers again. "Nine of us on Earth- twelve if you count the fact that Arcee is three mechs but one consciousness - and don't ask me how that works. Some new thing our medic cooked up. Anyway! Optimus is our leader, then there's Ratchet who's our medic. Ironhide is the weapons specialist - he is one tough old soldier, but so, so cool. Bumblebee... I don't see him a whole lot, since he's got a human to look after. Me, Sideswipe, Arcee, and the twins-" there was a little bit of an annoyed look here, but it passed quickly. "Are all pretty new recruits."