Aftermath had come to stop somewhere in the ruins of the forum. He's had a bit of time to get over his bewilderment at this strange set of events, but there was a lot that still didn't really add up. So many questions. So many answers to find and possibly not a lot of time to find them.

There is a voice in the midst of this strangeness however. A Cybertronian one nonetheless. Swiveling his helm around in search of the source, Aftermath pauses after spotting was was possibly one of the more... gangly specimens of Autobots that he'd seen in a while.

"Hello," Aftermath echoes after a bit.