Starscream had scooped you, a human who was previously traveling with the Autobots, up and had taken you with him. Despite your awfully annoying whining and demands to be let go, Starscream never let up. Every time you'd gnaw or push at his digits, he'd squeeze you just a bit, amused by your slightly pained expression.

"Oh, shut up, won't you? You're already here, in the moment, so just quit struggling."

He rolled his eyes, holding your body in his digits. His gaze then turned back to you, staring at your annoyed expression and how you didn't quit struggling.

"You're lucky I haven't squished you yet. Hell, it's a miracle you're not dead."

Starscream spat, his optical ridges narrowing in annoyance.