[of course, of course, this was just an elaborate game to get him helpless and play some sick twisted Autobot game with his head as revenge, for a petty score, oh it had been a fantastic ruse and he'd fallen right into the trap, and his fingers, his poor stubby useless human fingers had a white-knuckle deathgrip grab on the other cybertronian-turned-human's shirt, but it wasn't enough, it wouldn't be enough, and dying by falling for him was not the way he wanted to reunite with the Allspark.
no subject
He whimpered.]