Wheeljack. Well this was going just great.

"Wheeljack likes you." It's less a question and more Dead End vocalizing it to get it through his processor.

This wouldn't end well, considering the kind of people the Wrecker attracted. Himself included.

He crouches down so that he's closer to face level with the human, his posture more neutral than hostile. Like he said, he wasn't interested in hurting her.

"Yeah that's great. You're still human and can be killed a lot faster than they can. You'll probably die before they do."