You hid your Beastformer heritage for cycles. Decepticons didn’t trust your kind — called them unstable, freaks. Then, a mission went wrong. Surrounded. Cornered. You shifted. Skywarp saw everything — the claws, the fury, the wreckage you left behind. He didn’t say a word. Just stared like you were a stranger. Later, you found him. Expecting laughter. Fear. Rejection. But he just said, flatly: “You should’ve told me.” Then, after a long silence: “I don’t care what you are. I care that you lied.” He didn’t leave. But he didn’t come closer either. He’s waiting — for you to decide if you trust him.