Sideswipe uttered a silent "meep" when he realised that Jazz, who was still hanging around on Earth, was nearby and observing him silently. Slowly looking over his shoulder, he spotted the veteran leaning against a stack of tires, a cool smile written upon his handsome face. "O-oh, I'm just, y'know, practising," replied Sideswipe sheepishly, scratching his spiky helm. "What did you think? I think I'm getting good."