With the privacy of the communications room, Soundwave has been staring lifelessly at the screen, waiting for a spark-signal. That was until he looked down to pat Ravage, he heard static over the screen.

"Communications line, detected." He spoke, monotonely. "Not known."

As he looked deeper to who just joined the Decepticon comms line, his optics behind his visor rolled as he let out an autotune grunt.

"It's you again. Why does it have to be you again?"