And there never will be any stopping Ironhide from trying to take Prime's hits. Not while still functions. This bot is too important -- to everyone, not just to him. Ironhide is just a bodyguard.

Expendable, really. And he's all right with that.

"Well, hey, if you're goin' on another field trip, I'm pickin' the driving music." He offers Prime a slight smile, reaching over to thump one of his shoulders with a fist. "Nothin' mopey."