Meeting Robo-Warrior

                                    

                                          

"You two," Sam's voice echoes through the awkward silence. Both Skids and Mudflap turned to face him in confusion." Hey, you know the glyphs?"
Sam started showed Skids and Mudflap the symbols he drawn before. Both the twins stared at the drawings.
"Uh..." Skids scanned the paper in wonder.
"These? The symbols that have been rattling around in my head?"
"Whoo, that's, that's old school, yo. That's, that's like... that's Cybertronian." Skids finally said.
"Oh, that's some serious stuff, right there." Mudflap points at the drawing.
"They gotta mean something, like a message or like a map. Like a map to an Energon source! Can you read this?"
"Read? Uh-" Skids looked at Mudflap.
"We... No. We don't really do much reading. Not so much." Mudflap began a little unhelpful.
"If you can't read it, we gotta find somebody who can." Sam suggested.
Skids turned around to find Leo dragging Y/N back towards the group, despite you being angry at them all. "Look who came sashaying back."
Mudflap watches and teases. "Hair growing like a Chia Pet. Look at him. Look at that."
Leo sighs and speaks up. "I had a bit of a mild panic attack earlier, right?" 
"That's 'cause you're a pussy."
Both Skids and Mudflap chuckle at Mudflap's comment. Leo frowns, while still holding your wrist, as she tries to escape his grasp.
"I think I'm allowed that, considering what I've been through." Leo said looking at you, then at Sam. "I heard you have a problem. I think I know someone who can help."
"Who?"
"Robo-Warrior."
Sam and Mikaela both frown at Leo's words, both blinking and glancing at each other, as if thinking if they should follow his lead...
Standing in front of a building, Sam and Mikaela both stare up in confusion at the logo and name of the building. Leo stood with excitement, still holding your wrist, so you couldn't run away.
"This guy, Robo Warrior? Everything about anything alien, he's supposed to know. One time we revenge-hacked his site and maybe, I saw some of your... uh... alien drawings or whatever." Leo began with a smile. Upon dragging you inside the building, Leo took in a deep breath of the fresh painted walls.
"This is it. Yep. Deli. Good front! All right, wait here. I'll give you the go no-go. All right?" Leo asked forcing your arm to Sam. "Don't let her go."
You stood there with a frown upon your face. Staring down at the ground. When Leo gave the all clear, Mikaela and Sam followed behind, with Sam dragging you behind him. To find the ex-government employee, Simmons, standing near a table. Wearing an apron and flat hat, working as a server.
You have got to be kidding me... This guy again. You thought to yourself as did Sam and Mikaela. They looked at each other in shock and frowned slightly, remembering what happened two years back...
"Number forty-two, we got your kishka, knish, kasha-varnishka and kreplach combo right here. Cash only. Who's next?" Simmons called out, only to hear a voice yell out from behind the curtains.
"I told you to cure the lox in the brine and then smoke it."
"Ma, you want me to cut my hand off, or what?" Simmons yelled back, turning to face the closed curtains. You smirked at him being a mummy's boy. It kind of reminds you of the time Sam and Mikaela asked him to strip and he stood in his white vest with a superman logo on it and boxing like underwear.