Hey, Optimus... [His tone sounds scolding as he directs it towards his "kid".] What did I tell you? No. Human food is not dog food.

[And since he doesn't particularly like flying in place like this, he leans down and to the side to get on top of one of the smaller rooftops.]

Daddy'll be home soon, though. [He at least says that part affectionately, then lifts his head as if he can see around OP's nose to see Billy.]

Thanks, B! I owe you. And chocolate, huh?