You're right. It's hard to miss a giant golden shitlord stomping around like he owns the place. And if no one was going to tell him otherwise, he might just make that reality. The moment Optimus sees him, his optics narrow. Sentinel Prime, the one who was rumored to be behind Nominus's death. The one who sent him to the outskirts of Cybertron for stealing the Matrix.

The list could go on with how many things Sentinel had destroyed in front of Optimus's eyes.

He's not afraid to approach him, hands curled into fists just in case Sentinel's not up for talking.

"I'm afraid they won't answer to you, Sentinel."