Four wiggled frantically inbetween Starscream's fingers. All he had wanted was to go somewhere and interact with people! As he was lifted higher and higher, he was almost certain that if he fell from this point it would kill him.

There was hope though. Four glanced up at Starscream with pleading eyes, silently begging the Decepticon to put him down and let him go on his way. Four hadn't done anything really to him, and there was nothing to be gained with tormenting the stitchpunk, right?

Surely Starscream had some shard of decency to him...?