"Competitive? Me? Me?" Rodimus implores, as he absently picks up one of the plastic blue paddles he's been watching people play the game with all afternoon. He thinks he's got a basic idea of how the game works, but there are probably some subtleties he'd overlooked...although, how hard could it really be? "I'm always feeling competitive. As long as you're not afraid to get beat by someone as inexperienced as me..."

He's feeling pretty good about this. Sure it's just for "research" but why not have a little fun in the process? Human's were pretty clumsy creatures from what he'd seen...their games, while distracting bits of entertainment sure, probably weren't going to be all that challenging.