The hum seems to briefly quell whatever discomfort Soundwave is experiencing in his recharge. He settles, momentarily, thought there's still a small quiver running through his frame.
Prism's promising smile that they will meet again getting opened up the bounding around his ember and claws are changing him around inside and it's not Prism anymore just a bright glowing yellow optic and cold cold logic and it's never mattered how he screamed and
suddenly there are fleshy monsters with blade-like bones coming out of them snarling to tear into him her them
the pressure of something welded inside, it could make you go insane could make you attack your friends it's to track you oh you can hear it that's so interesting
Then he jerks, visor flashing online and he keens loudly before giving a scream.

And he lashes out, just not in the physical sense. A projection of his mind pushes out violently, because in his mind, he's trying to strike down Prism or something.

"G-GET OUT!!"