The result looks a bit like if Soundwave and Gravescratch had a child- all arm and leg. So much arm and leg. 

Exceptionally puzzled, the little thing stares around at his surroundings, then gives in to impulse, opens its mouth to reveal what almost looks like even more teeth than usual, and squalls in distress.

This is not okay! And he is going to yell about it!

Once he’s done yelling, he pushes himself up, squalls one last complaint at thin air, and trots off- towards the rubble he was intending to search for wire-rats. Clearly, he needs to have a large snack so he’ll have enough energy to figure this mess out.