Prowl watched him leave, absolutely furious. He was disgusted by Chromedome's repeated denials even at the face of the consequences of his actions. Denying his fault and his responsibility. Just like the NAILs would.

There was a part of him that wanted to just knock his 'friend' down. Just leap over and tackle him into the ground and make him admit what he did. But - that wasn't Prowl. It never was. Even in a white-hot rage, he still reigned in some control. He had to.

That didn't mean he was about to let Chromedome walk this off, however. Prowl was never the forgiving type.

"You want to leave? You keep forgetting that you're trapped here with me in the Haven. Running away from what you did won't absolve your guilt. There's nowhere for you to go."