Earth was long gone. It was destroyed in the war—so why in Primus’ name was Rodimus looking at a human right now? His blue optics squinted as he saw that there was a spaceship behind them- more humans?

He’d launched himself into outer space so he could die in peace with the rest of the Transformers in this capsule. Only to be awakened by a human. He grunted as they stared up at him in awe and caution.

“How- What on Cybertron is a human doing here?” He grumbled gruffly to himself.