"If you've done something-" he snarls, a new spark of fury erupting through his entire body. A scathing line of venom curls on his tongue, words meant to do far more than hurt ready to be shouted down to the soft-speaking Prime in front of him.

But his self control reigns him in, the calculating part of his mind reminding him that Optimus might not know what he's to do in the future. The anger seeps from his body, and a heavy fatigue enters his frame.

With a disgusted curl of the lip, he looks away,"I doubt you'd understand."