Spinister's been fighting too long for factions to stop mattering so quickly. He a was old enough to have very legitimate reasons to hate the Autobots after all. There's something about Nautica that didn't raise his hackles despite the red badge, however, and it's not something he's entirely sure what to do about.

"Maybe," he mutters, his suspicious glower faltering, gaze dropping uncertainly to the floor in the face of Nautica's grin.

After a few more seconds of internal struggling, he suddenly shoves a few more cubes at her before turning and quickly storming away.