Rodimus decidedly hasn't gotten the hang of it, and if truth be told, might be getting less the hang of it. This human's breezy confidence is throwing him off. Enough so that another point slips past him and he swears.

"Okay, okay, this time I'm ready," Rodimus says determinedly, leaning forward as he sends the puck back in her direction as aggressively as possible, mumbling to himself about the unfairness of feedback delays.