"Tarn." Sixshot's own teeth flash in a strange beastial expression of amusement. "He loses his head a bit when he's being temperamental."

In this instance, it was Tarn who got off light, really.

"He's trying to punish Megatron by ruining the lot of you." The giant death wolf dims his optics again, seemingly ready to doze off once more. "How futile."