There's an uncharacteristic silence as Rodimus fights to keep his hands where they are and not curl them into fists as rage slams into him. Tarn.

"He's not going to get the chance to do this again, Ratchet." Rodimus isn't going to let him. And as much as he feels helpless and useless in the face of someone, he's not going to let him touch any other member of his crew. Thinking outside of the box, making hopeless situations work for him is his strength. Something will come up and nothing will happen to his crew from that point on.