Spinister blinks slowly at the sudden onslaught of words. He's used to Misfire though and this kind of babbling isn't anywhere near obnoxious enough to trigger his gun pointing reflex.

He waits patiently until she's done before answering, "Oh."

Yeeeaaaah, he doesn't really have anything to say to that. His name is the ridiculous combination of 'spinning' and 'sinister', so. Also, about 60% of the words went over his head.

That smile makes him shift uncomfortably and he's not entirely sure why. "Guess it's nice to meet you too," he grumbles almost defensively.