The first order of business was to try an mitigate the fact that Spinister looked like he was ready to collapse in on himself in terror.

Megatron steps in as the door slides shut on its own. He gives the medic a good look before raising a hand,"I understand that you were acting out of desperation. I'm not going to fault you for that."

He sets the crate on the ground with a light thunk. After popping open the locks, he reveals its contents: repair nanites, tools, miscellaneous supplies from the medibay, some cubes of energon. It wasn't exorbitant, they weren't swimming in equipment, but it was a little extra that he could spare to ease the very clear shortage on the Decepticon side.

"You can use this as you see fit. It's yours."