"... We'll just have to begin somewhere." Somewhat taken aback, but no less determined, a resolute Naomi weaved her way through the throng, zeroing in on a group of amiably chattering women.

Unfortunately, her quick movements had several more females glancing in her direction-- and quickly looking from her to her more attractive companion. Eyebrows rose, lips twisted in elegant and interested smirks, and whispering began.

The poor Autobot.