Megatron looks behind him for the source of the voice, a little surprised to find nothing at eye level. He could've sworn -

Ah. There it was, a few dozen feet lower.

He stops after getting a good look at June, curious at this little thing that emerged from a landscape that should really be inhospitable to organic life. Sure, he'd been shuffled around on a few planets by the Senate, but he'd never seen much of aliens - too much time in the mines.

The hands pull out of the water, dripping with a mix of energon, water and industrial grime.
"Interesting..."