Oh, um, well... So maybe that enthusiasm died a little. Because for a moment, he'd forgotten just how scary Tarn was. And the idea of, uh... Not keeping his promise...

"Er, well..." Frenzy looked at the hand on his shoulder, his own rubbing the back of his helm until the paint was about ready to come off. "... Y'know. I would, but kinda hard killin' dumb Autobutts an' stuff wit'... wit' the rules an' everything that happened t'me an' all..."