You were now on high alert now that you actively knew someone was looking for you and your little one. It put you on edge. You were so much more careful about everything now. It obviously annoyed your son with how concerned you had gotten over everything.

"Muuuuuummmm! Stop that!" He huffed as you wouldn't let him go run over to the bot in front of a store giving out free candy 

"Stop what huney?" You hummed, "I never let you run to random bots on the street when we're going somewhere."

"But mum that one has sweets!" He whined watching him as you both passed 

"You'll get sweets later huney." You said firmly 

He didn't protest farther, he just pouted unhappily. He, like any sparkling, loved sweets. You knew this and knew enough to keep a hold of him or he'd run away in search of the sugary concoction for himself. He listened fairly well, most the time. Asher was impulsive, somewhat, if he wanted something, as long as he didn't get a firm 'no' he would take it.

You loved him to death but this impulsiviness was frustrating at times. It would take several lectures that went in one audio and out the other with him. It was a difficult process teaching him not to take things. And when he was told no he would get this pouty huffy face and attitude he had right now. 

"Stop pouting Asher." You stated 

"I'm not poutin'!" He whined 

"Yes you are."

"No!!"

You had to stop a chuckle that threatened to spill out from your derma. He was so adorable with everything he did. You tired to remain stern with the little dinobot otherwise he would believe that he could pout and get his way. You hummed and walked up the steps towards your desired location. He then realized where you were taking him and immediately tried to get away.

"I DON'T WANNA SEE DA MEDIC!!" He whined loudly trying to get away 

You sighed and kept a firm hold on his servo and pulled him up the steps of the front of the clinic.

"You have to see the medic huney. We have to make sure your nice and healthy." You vented at the unhappy dinobot 

"NOOOOOO!!" He whined and flopped on the ground

You sighed and just drug him along the ground to the door and walked into the clinic. He was always like this when heading to the medic's office but he would simmer down and be all happy and curious during his check up. He was just like this. 

~

The check-up itself wasn't that much of a hassle thankfully. You glanced at Asher as he happy sat on the medical berth with a lolly his little pedes swinging in the air.

"Has he transformed yet ma'am?" The medic asked stylus poised to write down your answer 

"N-no.. He has yet to transform... " You sighed little 

"He's a late bloomer, huh?" He chuckled as he wrote that down

"I suppose." 

"He's still as energetic as ever?" This was the usual question 

"He tires out easier, so I suppose he's settlin' down a little." You chuckled with a hum

"Other than not transforming yet I'd say he passes with flying colors." He smiled a little, "But you on the other servo, you seem pretty tense."

You perked a little in surprise, before glancing at your son.

"You could say that."