Sentinel gets an unsurprised look back. He'd heard similar rhetoric from other Senate officers, from Whirl to other grunts he couldn't care to learn the name of.

But it looks like he was in that trap again, quite literally backed up against a wall and with only one option left if he wanted to keep living.

Megatron begins to circle around him. He's gone far past the point of meekly accepting whatever violence Sentinel wanted to inflict on him.

"Come then. Let's have a conversation."