"I suppose you're correct." He did recognize a number of the individual's here, though he only knows their capabilities to a small extent. "My fellow knights of the Circle, we could perform together in ways most couldn't. That kind of synergy, the trust and faith we had in each other, it's hard to match." He also shrugs, his nacelles shifting with it. It's obvious he misses them here, but they feel like part of his past now. This is the force he fights with now.

"The Decepticon mask. Yes, I know him. I do not doubt he'll take any opportunity he finds the kill anyone on his list of wayward Decepticons. Drift included." The way his pinions flare out and his wings clack once against his Great Sword make his opinions fairly obvious. Protective? Oh yes.

"Megatronus knows battle, I assume at least, it seems to be his purview. I can only assume he's done all the necessary preparation already."