"Yeah. I... didn't take realizing that particularly well." There was a lot of shrieking and begging for death followed by muteness. Being completely incapacitated hadn't helped his mood about the whole thing.

"I still haven't figured out why Megatron and Sentinel Prime had decided that using humans as slave labor to fix Cybertron. Stunk of desperation... and it kinda was." He's pretty sure there weren't any other plans left. Everything else had gone to pot a long time before.

"Only good news is I've got no reason left to go back."