"I see. Though I don't particularly agree with your conclusion."

Prowl leans back against the wall next to his berth, allowing a little fatigue to leak through his cold expression. There's a few moments of silence before he speaks up again.

"I mentioned it because I'm still concerned about Tarn. His capture will only last about as long as the Firstforged will tolerate. He'll eventually be allowed to go free again."

At least, so he predicts per his calculated variables.