The Ferrari sat there, looking at his hands as the clenched and unclenched. Hit his breaking point...he was dangerously close now. Ready to crumple at a moment's notice. It's how he wound up here in the first place. If you are going to avoid a disaster, you have to go in prepared.

"I do not know. There's not much else for me to lose. For Bumblebee and Sideswipe...they lose everything they had."

Granted, they'd already lost it in their world...

Drowning was a good term for it. With no one to take his outstretched hand. Everyone merely assumes...he's swimming. Those wings droop as he turns to Rung, his eyes helpless and pleading.

"How could I possibly approach him with this?"