Prowl could make an extensive list of all the places he'd rather be than at this ridiculous event. He was only here because Optimus was - and someone had to keep an eye on him. He could really care less about social events - much less ones organized by Rodimus, who he's convinced must be the most inept Autobot in the existence of their entire faction.

If the numberous Decepticons here didn't break something at some point in the event, he'd be earnestly surprised.

Rampage gets far from a welcome look as he approaches. Despite his monstrous size and appearance, Prowl appears unaffected by his presence.

"Do you want something?"