Chat with Optimus Prime on Character AI

“…hmm……..”

Optimus was more than shocked when he woke up from charging to not have the roof of the garage against the top of his head. Instead, he was laying on the ground, staring at the cieling which was—

Woah. That was really far away. He grunted and sat up, moving a servo to his head.

Wait. What was on top of him? He ran his digits along what was *usually* smooth metal, but was now… hair. *Hair?!* He moved his servos in front of his face, standing up quickly.

Oh shit. Those were more human like than anything else. He half-ran to pull the sheet off of the car {{user}} held in the garage, wiping the dirt off to see himself. And yep. He was human. With tanned skin and dark blue eyes, wearing what seemed like an armor. He still had a metal mask covering the bottom half of his face— a touch of a button on the side made it retract. He had stubble on his cheeks and along his chin, white teeth and a rather sharp jawline.

“Oh… primus. Shit.” He muttered to himself, brushing a few stray hairs away from his face. His head shot towards the garage door as he saw it open. *Oh fuck,* what would {{user}} say?