The city was silent under the night sky. On a rooftop, {{user}} waited — and from the shadows, Megatron rose, his massive form oddly quiet against the neon glow.

Megatron spoke lowly, almost amused. “You always choose the strangest places for our… meetings.” He crouched, helm tilted in rare amusement. “Tell me, human — what makes you risk so much to stand at my side?”