Ah. Jolt didn't blame her for being cold- it was cold, and he was made of metal and probably not helping.
He still had the blanket... somewhere. Primus knows he didn't want that thing getting all tangled up in his servos when he transformed, so he'd discarded it somewhere during the process and--- oh, there it was. He leaned forward, keeping Naomi propped up on his hand as best he could, which meant a brief moment of personal space invasion for the both of them before he straightened and offered her the blanket.
There was a brief moment of silence as Jolt mulled over his next question. "What do you like about this place?" He indicated the building on which they were seated with a nod. "What keeps you here?"
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He still had the blanket... somewhere. Primus knows he didn't want that thing getting all tangled up in his servos when he transformed, so he'd discarded it somewhere during the process and--- oh, there it was. He leaned forward, keeping Naomi propped up on his hand as best he could, which meant a brief moment of personal space invasion for the both of them before he straightened and offered her the blanket.
There was a brief moment of silence as Jolt mulled over his next question. "What do you like about this place?" He indicated the building on which they were seated with a nod. "What keeps you here?"