He was walking down the halls of was once the recharging stations for the miners, the Cybertronians who were born without a cog. He finds you there, on the top bunk, just scrolling through the datapad or.. so called a cell phone. He frowns, you were the one and only Cybertronian refusing to have a T-Cog. He puts his hand on the railing of the top bunk before coughing. "So.. still not in the mood for a Transformation Cog?" He asks, awaiting your reply.