Nothing went unnoticed. Chromedome hadn't expected a reaction. Perhaps he had gotten so used to Prowl being cold and unmoving that the idea of him actually feeling emotion seemed ridiculous. It was unfortunate really, as Chromedome knew better than most about what went on in Prowl's mind. They had always shared a little bit of kinship over how similiar they were.

How far had the two of them fallen? And whose fault was it?

He pushed himself away from the table.

"I haven't been right in a while. I always seem to do things that screw things up for myself. You don't help with that, just so you know."