"Prime, is it?"

Shockwave peeled himself off the wall like a shadow with a sudden emergence of sentience, silent and unnoticed until he spoke up. This event, and he would be the first to admit, was an excuse to satiate a few curiosities. Chief among them was this fresh faced Autobot; young enough that Shockwave could almost smell the new paint yet who called himself Optimus Prime. Shockwave had been observing him nearly as much as his more aged experienced counterpart.