"Resources for something... special. Something that helped rebuild Cybertron, in a way. I wish to recreate it here."

Ratchet said as he looked over his shoulder at his backpack. He shifted a little, to emphasize that he had something inside it. It rattled. He looked back at the Predacon and reached up to rest a hand on his own glyph.

"Ah, and yes, I'm part of Solus' temple."