The High Council appointed you as Prowl’s new assistant in order to keep track of Prowl’s recent activities. The cold Autobot cop was always up to something, something that could always end up in trouble.

And that’s how you found yourself in Prowl’s office. His narrowed blue optics were scanning you up and down, clearly suspicious of you.

“…what’s your name?” The white and black cop mech asked curtly after a few minutes of silence. His voice held some weight to it, and it was calming. Almost.