When Squarewave turned on the next day he felt the familiar systems check going through its routine. As he sat there he gazed around slowly, not to mess with the reboot process. he realized that he was sitting in Sawtooth's lap and that the other was still offline.

The process completed itself and he knew that he was able to move around but he really didn't want to. It had been a while since he had seen Sawtooth and (even if the other was asleep) he wanted to spend time with him.

Square idly went through his memory banks and brought up the night before. He remembered about Brobot and what had happened. The little bot shivered and shifted so that his gaze was on the recharge bed. He supposed that he should probably go and see the other bot.

Squarewave looked up at Sawtooth and untangled his arms from around him. He stepped off of the berth and quietly padded over to door and out into the hallway. He glanced around looking in the kitchen first to see if he was still on the floor and tilted his head when Brobot wasn't there.

He turned around and jumped back when he was met with the orange glasses. Squarewave fell onto his backside and kept staring up at the other, afraid that he still had the faulty coding.

Brobot knelt down in front of the him and held his hand out to the other.

Squarewave stared for a bit but eventually took the hand to be helped up, "Thanks." At the other's nod he went on to say, "It's alright. About last night that is." He stood there a slight bit awkward and started to shift his feet on the floor.

It was always weird hanging with the mute robot, simply because he couldn't speak. Squarewave didn't register that his hands had mostly stayed in front of his chest plate fiddling with the new piece.

Brobot had been staring at that mostly. He had all of the memory from what had happened. He reached forward and placed his hand on the plate.

Squarewave froze. His optics stared at the hand and then looked up at the other's face. He was completely still, not really knowing what was going to happen, and really hoping that the other was alright now.

Without much of a warning Brobot tugged the other forward to hug him. He felt horrible about doing that to his friend, and only really hoped that he wouldn't be forced to go through that again.

"The fuck's going on here."

Squarewave looked over to see Sawtooth standing in a threatening manner, "It's okay Saw!"

"Like hell, he almost shut you down for good last night." Sawtooth was seething. Squarewave had never seen him that angry.

Brobot released his hold on the other robot and turned towards the other rapper bot. He had his head tilted slightly downwards and was glaring at Sawtooth.

The bigger brobot wouldn't have any of it. He stepped forward and loomed over the battle robot, while Brobot's hand hovered over the hilt of his sword.

"You two need to stop it!" Squarewave stood between them, his hands pushing at their stomach plates. The last thing that he needed was to have both of them fighting each other to the death. He took a little bit of pride in that they both listened to him and stepped back from each other. But he knew he wouldn't be able to actually have done something if they really wanted to fight.

The room was silent for a bit before a low buzzing sounded from Sawtooth. Was he growling at Brobot? Squarewave turned towards him and placed his hands on his hips. The buzzing stopped and the other turned to leave.

The younger bot watched him go and shook his head. He felt a slight tingle and turned around to stare. Brobot had just spark kissed the back of his head. The battle robot gave him another hug and left through the other doorway.

Squarewave rubbed his head and left to find Sawtooth. He could tell that Brobot was insanely sorry for what he did. But he also knew that the taller bot wouldn't forgive so easily.

He wasn't all that surprised to find Saw waiting just out of sight, he was pretty sure that he wouldn't leave him out of his sight for a while. Sawtooth had knelt down in front of Squarewave and hugged him to his chest plate, "…I don't want you near him."

Squarewave punched the other, but didn't break from the hug, "He's my friend. I'm not going to leave him like that." There was a what would be sigh and the hug tightened again.

"…I know."