Getting mighty fraggin' personal, asking about all my arms and all.

[It's just the two, but he's going to plop the pincer claws on his hips, instead. Whirl has a few million years of pent up issues with authority and all. ]

Look, it's real nice you wanna teach me your special ethnic hands-on-head dance and all, but I got scrap I gotta do.

[He does not care about Earth culture. Frag, next thing you know, this little weirdo robot wannabe is gonna try to teach him to twerk. Frag. No. Whirl has his limits!]