"Something, I don't know." If Megatron wanted to hit a nerve, he absolutely had. "Don't you dare act like you know what you're talking when it comes to my crew." Except he remembers how Megatron looked at Trailcutter's corpse, and for a moment Rodimus remembers-- well. The fact that Megatron look liked he cared. "It isn't, and stop acting like you know anything about me."

Because seriously, fuck you. Also he is five. As he makes another attempt to try and grab his arm back. He needs that goddamn it.

Feel free to hit him with it.