Jazz volunteered to help Ratchet with getting all of his equipment inside the Medical bay because every other Autobot was busy. Ratchet glanced at him as he sat down on the bed,

"Okay. What is wrong?"

Jazz looked at him, 

"What? Nothing is wrong,"

Ratchet crossed his arms, 

"You have been acting strange ever since we all met the new recruits,"

Jazz sighed and looked down at his feet, 

"I don't know...Maybe I am sick, can you scan me?"

Ratchet nodded, Jazz felt the green light go over him and he looked at Ratchet as he looked at the scans, 

"Well, I see no issues...your spark does look a little dim...is there something bothering you? You better be honest with me, I am your doctor. Whatever you say to me will never leave this room,"

Jazz sighed, 

"When Mazikeen introduced that new recruit to all of us...I felt something...it's as if a heavy weight came up to me and started wrapping itself around my spark. I don't know what to do,"

Ratchet sighed and smiled softly at him while putting a hand on his shoulder, 

"That, my old friend, is something that you must figure out yourself. That has happened in the past to many mechs and femmes. All of the research that I have been doing to help you with your spark acting differently, has all told me one thing. This is something that you have to find out on your own, I can only help you when you figure out what it is you are feeling,"

Jazz frowned but nodded, 

"Okay...thank you, Ratchet,"

Ratchet smiled at him and nodded, 

"Thank you, for being the only one to help me set this place up,"

Jazz smirked, 

"Hey, might as well since I know lil M will be in here a lot,"

Ratchet grumbled, 

"She better not,"

Jazz laughed and put a hand on his shoulder, 

"Keep telling yourself that,"

Ratchet rolled his optics at him, 

"Whatever, go find her to make sure she hasn't done anything stupid...yet,"

Jazz chuckled, 

"Okay, I will, it is after their dinner, so she should be free,"

Ratchet nodded, 

"Good, bye,"

Jazz shook his head in amusement, 

"You just wanted me to go,"

"Yes. Bye,"

"Bye,"

Jazz left and started walking around until he finally spotted the brunette walking by herself,

"Lil M!"

Mazikeen looked up and smiled, 

"Jazz!"

He put down his servo by her and she climbed on, 

"That was easy,"

Jazz laughed, 

"You thought it would be hard?"

Mazikeen shrugged, 

"I have no clue,"

Jazz chuckled as he started walking again, 

"Where to?"

Mazikeen shrugged, 

"No clue,"

Jazz chuckled, 

"Did you call Sam?"

Mazikeen's eyes widened, 

"Oh frag,"

Jazz laughed and Mazikeen immediately pulled out her new phone, 

"Shit! I was so caught up with catching up with Eddie that I forgot,"

Jazz immediately stopped and Mazikeen yelped out as she fell on her butt in his hand, 

"Jazz!"

Jazz winced and looked at her, 

"Sorry, lil M,"

Mazikeen shrugged, 

"It's okay, you good? You never suddenly stop,"

Jazz sighed and nodded, 

"Yeah...let's just sit here,"

Mazikeen slowly nodded and he sat down against the wall, she stayed in his hand and she looked up at him, 

"Something is bothering you, what is it?"

Jazz looked at her and sighed, 

"I don't know...and I have no clue on how to get the answer,"

"Maybe I can help, start explaining what's happening-"

"No,"

"No? Jazz-"

Jazz put her down on the floor and she looked at him, her eyes widening when he looked away from her,

"You won't understand...you are a human,"

Mazikeen frowned and looked down, 

"Maybe I c-"

"NO! You can't understand!"

Mazikeen's eyes widened and she backed up as Jazz yelled, 

"B-"

Jazz stood up,

"Mazikeen, you will never understand what being a Cybertronian is like. No matter how much you wish you could understand. You will never. Get that through your head,"

When Jazz yelled at her, they both felt a pinch to their spark/heart and Mazikeen frowned at him and looked down, 

"I...I guess I won't...I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone now. Bye, Jazz,"

Mazikeen then bolted away and Jazz's optics widened at what he just said to her, 

"Wait! Mazikeen! I didn't mean it!"

He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked to see the optics of Optimus Prime looking at him with a disappointed expression, 

"Jazz,"

Jazz groaned as he put his head in his hands, 

"Optimus, I swear I didn't-"

"I know. But what you said is said, she needs time,"

Jazz looked at him, 

"I-I hurt her,"

Optimus nodded, 

"Yes, yes you did. You must apologize to her...but not tonight,"

Jazz sighed, 

"But-"

"No buts. Go to your room and think about what you can say to make amends with Mazikeen,"

Jazz slowly nodded, 

"Can you talk to her?"

Optimus smiled at him softly, 

"You and I both know how strong familial bonds are. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe are already on it,"

Jazz sighed, 

"They are going to kill me,"

Optimus shrugged, 

"Then you must also think of a way to make amends with them as well,"

Jazz nodded, 

"Alright, I will,"

Optimus nodded, 

"Good,"