Windblade stares at her. She can only imagine how utterly baffling what she's hearing must be for people who've actually been aware of Megatron as a terrifying threat for four million years, and she's kind of struggling as is. With what she does know she's kind of doubtful about the idea that she'll find any kind of Megatron adorable.

"He threw you into a wall?" she repeats. She wants to ask, isn't this the same guy who's Nautica's ship captain? Doesn't that make her feel kind of uncomfortable? Has anybody stopped him? How many more dangerous war criminals are running around throwing helpless nerds into walls completely unchecked?

She settles on just, "Are you okay?"