The Autobot decided he would maintain the integrity of his hologram from here until next week if it meant he could hold Naomi's hand. There was something about the gesture that just seemed... right, and it was a good thing he was so focused on what was going on inside the bar, or his engine would have started purring again.

He was content to let her do her talking, offering up nods and words of encouragement when it seemed like a would-be date for Tanizaki was waffling.