Glit leans back against the bar and looks up at Tony, grinning. "Are you trying to pick me up, or find out how I work? I'm curious about the first and willing to indulge the latter, so long as it doesn't involve my disassembly," he says, playfully. "And I can get drunk, on high-grade energon. I frequently get drunk. On the other hand, I think I might like to remember getting to know you."

Something about the claws always does it, he thinks with amusement.