"Hm. Strange." After a moment, Perceptor frowned, and bent to write something out on his datapad. "As fortunate as it is, one wonders why she would suddenly have such a change of spark..."

It was a legitimate curiosity for him. He was far more used to studying physical sciences, and theoretical ones. Current social science was... not something necessary for the war effort, and he'd shoved it aside.

Smokescreen's demeanor earned the slight twitch of one optic.

"Perhaps for you."