[Whirl would not call what he's doing now as training, as that implies there is a thought out plan and ideas for what is being done. And really he wasn't the type to do that which is earning the Autobot turned human loud complaints from the poor unfortunate Candlemon that was doing it's best to keep up with Whirl as he's running down one of Terminal Tokyo's streets.]
Every... day! Whirl this is nuts, slow down!
If you can't frikkin' keep up with this pace then I don't know why you keep following me every time!
[He cackles as he picks up the pace, it's not like flying which Whirl could do with his optics closed, but it's a way to get out and figure out his limits.
And hey, sometimes he'll do something stupid too. Like not pay one lick of attention so pity for anyone in Whirl's path, because if he doesn't just plow right into people?
Training with Chosen
Every... day! Whirl this is nuts, slow down!
If you can't frikkin' keep up with this pace then I don't know why you keep following me every time!
[He cackles as he picks up the pace, it's not like flying which Whirl could do with his optics closed, but it's a way to get out and figure out his limits.
And hey, sometimes he'll do something stupid too. Like not pay one lick of attention so pity for anyone in Whirl's path, because if he doesn't just plow right into people?
Candlemon will.]