[ His hands slow to a steady stop, and with all this time alone. This Megatron has learned and honed a skill he used on Thrust before his unfortunate departure from life.

But now this time instead of turning his back calmly away. He turns calm like the eye of a storm to the little AI intruder.]

A guest. At this hour, how kind of you to deliver yourself to me but I have no time for petty little Braves today, Deckerd.